It seems like the first law of Nature is that everybody likes to receive things, but nobody likes to feel grateful.
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
When one is too old for love, one finds great comfort in good dinners.
I do not weep at the world I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
it seems that tears and laughter, love and hate, make up the sum of life!
I hold that any religion that satisfies the individual urge is valid for that person.