Any work of art must first of all tell a story.
The reason why worry kills more people than work is that more people worry than work.
A mother takes twenty years to make a man of her boy, and another woman makes a fool of him in twenty minutes.
Lovers, forget your love And list to the love of these She a window flower And he a winter breeze.
I never feel more at home than at a ballgame.
He thought that I was after him for a feather--- The white one in his tail: like one who takes everything said as personal to himself.