It costs you something to do good!
I thought that when they said Atlantic Charter, that meant me and everybody in Africa and Asia and everywhere. But it seems like the Atlantic is an ocean that does not touch anywhere but North America and Europe.
It was the meanest moment of eternity.
Research is formalized curiosity. It is poking and prying with a purpose.
Bitterness is the coward's revenge on the world for having been hurt.
It seems to me that trying to live without friends is like milking a bear to get cream for your morning coffee. It is a whole lot of trouble, and then not worth much after you get it.