Indian summer is like a woman.

I looked into that empty bottle and I saw myself.

Didn't you ever notice how it's always people who wish they had somethin' or had done somethin' that hate the hardest?

How easy it is, how dangerously easy it is to hate a man for one's own inadequacies.

If I'm a lousy writer, then an awful lot of people have lousy taste.

If every man, ...ceased to hate and blame every other man for his own failures and shortcomings, we would see the end of every evil in the world, from war to backbiting.

I have seldom, if ever, seen money and gentleness go hand in hand.

There can be neither beauty, nor trust, nor security between a man and a woman if there is not truth.

Dead folks can't hurt you none. It's the ones that are alive, you have to watch out for.

Did I read because I was lonely, or was I lonely because I started to read?

When we did art with the kids, the demons would lie down.

Anyone who has used that comforting phrase 'a nice cup of tea' invariably means Indian tea.

If you are brave too often people will come to expect it of you.

A return to the 1967 lines and the abandonment of the settlements near Jerusalem would be such a psychological trauma for Israel as to endanger its survival.

What wise God would consign a man to Hell for ignorance, instead of teaching him better in the afterlife?

The ball whizzes past like a bumblebee and the Indians are in the sea.

We need to consolidate our enlargement agenda but be cautious with new commitments.

Everytime I think I want to be young again, I remember algebra and physics.

In no time whatever can small critics entirely eradicate out of living men's hearts a certain altogether peculiar collar reverence for Great Men--genuine admiration, loyalty, adora-tion.

On horseback you feel as if you're moving in time to classical music; a camel seems to progress to the beat of a drum played by a drunk.