Nature is always hinting at us. It hints over and over again. And suddenly we take the hint.

I hold it to be the inalienable right of anybody to go to hell in his own way.

The brain is a wonderful organ; it starts working the moment you get up in the morning and does not stop until you get into the office.

What we live by we die by.

You, of course, are a rose-- But were always a rose.

The first thing I do in the morning is to make my bed and while I am making up my bed I am making up my mind as to what kind of a day I am going to have.

Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length.