Anger Is One Letter Short Of Danger.

I Once Had A Rose Named After Me And I Was Very Flattered. But I Was Not Pleased To Read The Description In The Catalogue: No Good In A Bed, But Fine Up Against A Wall.

Poverty Is An Expensive Luxury. We Cannot Afford It.

No Writing Has Any Real Value Which Is Not The Expression Of Genuine Thought And Feeling.

What We Need In The World Is Manners ... I Think That If, Instead Of Preaching Brotherly Love, We Preached Good Manners, We Might Get A Little Further. It Sounds Less Righteous And More Practical.

Tomorrow Is A Mystery. Today Is A Gift. That Is Why It Is Called The Present.