I hadn't the heart to touch my breakfast. I told Jeeves to drink it himself.

Why don't you get a haircut? You look like a chrysanthemum.

There is only one cure for gray hair. It was invented by a Frenchman. It is called the guillotine.

There is no surer foundation for a beautiful friendship than a mutual taste in literature.

It is never difficult to distinguish between a Scotsman with a grievance and a ray of sunshine.

I always advise people never to give advice.

The fascination of shooting as a sport depends almost wholly on whether you are at the right or wrong end of the gun.

Gussie, a glutton for punishment, stared at himself in the mirror.

It was my Uncle George who discovered that alcohol was a food well in advance of modern medical thought.

As we grow older and realize more clearly the limitations of human happiness, we come to see that the only real and abiding pleasure in life is to give pleasure to other people.

The voice of Love seemed to call to me, but it was a wrong number.

There is a warin your nameI have martyred yousold you to freedomoh, Freedom

Think of strength, dream of strength, live of strength.

Living is art.Breathing and heart beating is music.Seeing is painting the world with our eyes.Touching is sculpting the shape of everything.Life is the most intense art of all.

You can't change the past.....why bother?...linger too much in the thought, you only get pulled down....Tomorrow is yet to come...GET PREPARED, that is one day you can change.

Love conquers all, " murmured Kim. "I heard it in a song, so it must be true.

A day without someone to hold you or a day without someone to share, is a day easily forgotten.’ - Vera Richardson in Mr Alhourani's Dead Man's Spots

God created paper for the purpose of drawing architecture on it. Everything else is at least for me an abuse of paper.

My mother gave me one piece of advice that stuck with me. She said don't forget where you came from.

The humiliation I go through/when I think of my past/can only be described as grace./We are created by being destroyed.

An opening and a receptiveness to design and pattern for its own sake seems to free the painting hand.