I walk into a kids' store and it's amazing the types of instruments - little squeaky things rattling things spinning tops.
There is not enough love and goodness in the world to permit giving any of it away to imaginary beings.
In heaven, all the interesting people are missing.
Genteel women suppose that those things do not really exist about which it is...
Behind all their personal vanity women themselves always have an impersonal...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
