If Parents Would Only Realize How They

Love Is A Simple Thing And A Deep Thing: It Is An Act Of Life And Not An Illusion. Art Is An Illusion.

It Is A Curious Sensation: The Sort Of Pain That Goes Mercifully Beyond Our Powers Of Feeling. When Your Heart Is Broken, Your Boats Are Burned: Nothing Matters Any More. It Is The End Of Happiness And The Beginning Of Peace.

All Progress Depends Upon The Unreasonable Person.

Journalists Are Too Poorly Paid In This Country To Know Anything That Is Fit For Publication.

If You Cannot Get Rid Of The Family Skeleton, You May As Well Make It Dance.