I would have written of me on my stone: I had a lover's quarrel with the world.
I had a lovers quarrel with the world.
I'd just as soon play tennis with the net down.
The brain is a wonderful organ; it starts working the moment you get up in the morning and does not stop until you get into the office.
Pressed into service means pressed out of shape.
I am a writer of books in retrospect. I talk in order to understand; I teach in order to learn.
We dance round in a ring and suppose, but the secret sits in the middle and knows.
The only way round is through.
If you don't know how great this country is, I know someone who does; Russia.
You can't get too much winter in the winter.
