I blame my mother for my poor sex life. All she told me was 'the man goes on top and the woman underneath.' For three years my husband and I slept in bunk beds.
To light one candle to God and another to the Devil is the principle of wisdom.
The novel is born of disillusionment the poem of despair.
A German immersed in any civilization different from his own loses a weight...
Happiness is always a coincidence.
I know I got to eat. But I got to live too.
The best and most beautiful things in the world...
Good advice is always certain to be ignored, but...