He did not fail in love, but he lost the joy of it [...]

Punctuality is the virtue of the bored.

I should like to bury something precious in every place where I've been happy and then, when I'm old and ugly and miserable, I could come back and dig it up and remember.

One forgets words as one forgets names. One's vocabulary needs constant fertilizing or it will die.

I have lived carefully, sheltered myself from the cold winds, eaten moderately of what was in season, drunk fine claret, slept in my own sheets; I shall live long.

The truth is that Oxford is simply a very beautiful city in which it is convenient to segregate a certain number of the young of the nation while they are growing up.

Your actions, and your action alone, determines your worth.

He was gifted with the sly, sharp instinct for self-preservation that passes for wisdom among the rich.

Beer commercials are so patriotic: Made the American Way. What does that have to do with America? Is that what America stands for? Feeling sluggish and urinating frequently?

Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there's no room for the present at all.

Wine is a bride who brings a great dowry to the man who woos her persistently and gracefully.

There are trivial truths and there are great truths. The opposite of a trivial truth is plainly false. The opposite of a great truth is also true.

The man who gives the world fusion, will give the world everything.

Love knows the way because love is the way.

There are two types of 'busy': 1)Constantly distracting yourself from what is true. 2) Constantly working to create something real.

What a thrilling future for those of us who know that some day we will populate the kingdom of God.

You can always tell when a man's well informed. His views are pretty much like your own.

No one ever suddenly became depraved.

Read about some squirrelly guy who claims that he just don't believe in fighting, and I wonder how long the rest of us can count on being free.

But people are now realising why I was playing bass with Hendrix.

An old friend never can be found, and nature has provided that he cannot easily be lost.