No Friendship Is An Accident.

Whenever My Patient Begins To Count The Carriages In Her Funeral Procession I Subtract 50 Per Cent From The Curative Power Of Medicines.

Inject A Few Raisins Of Conversation Into The Tasteless Dough Of Existence.

Those Whom We First Love We Seldom Marry

My Advice To You, If You Should Ever Be In A Hold Up, Is To Line Up With The Cowards And Save Your Bravery For An Occasion When It May Be Of Some Benefit To You.

He Seemed To Be Made Of Sunshine And Blood-red Tissue And Clear Weather.