In the happiest of our childhood memories, our parents were happy, too.
Each day is an opportunity to travel back into tomorrow's past and change it.
I don't hate anyone. The only people I know well enough to hate, I love.
Seeking happiness, I passed many travelers headed in the opposite direction, seeking happiness.
At my age, you not only have bittersweet memories, you make bittersweet plans.
You can think of a painter as a trio - the artist, his talent and his muse, the last two always on the lookout for a new brush man.