Life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating. |
Love and business and family and religion and art and patriotism are nothing but shadows of words when a man's starving! |
She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership). |
She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of women to proclaim ownership). |
Take it from me - he's got the goods. |
The true adventurer goes forth aimless and uncalculating to meet and greet unknown fate. |
There is one day that is ours. Thanksgiving Day . . . is the one day that is purely American. |
Turn up the lights. I don't want to go home in the dark. |
We may achieve climate, but weather is thrust upon us. |
What else can you expect from a town that's shut off from the world by the ocean on one side and New Jersey on the other? |
When one loves one's Art no service seems too hard. |
Whenever he saw a dollar in another man's hands he took it as a personal grudge, if he couldn't take it any other way. |
Write what you like; there is no other rule. |