Oh, The Germans Classify, But The French

Where There Is Great Love There Are Always Miracles.

It Has Long Been A Tradition Among Novel Writers That A Book Must End By Everybody Getting Just What They Wanted, Or If The Conventional Happy Ending Was Impossible, Then It Must Be A Tragedy In Which One Or Both Should Die. In Real Life Very Few Of Us Get What We Want, Our Tragedies Don't Kill Us, But We Go On Living Them Year After Year, Carrying Them With Us Like A Scar On An Old Wound.

Freedom So Often Means That One Isn't Needed Anywhere.

I Like Trees Because They Seem More Resigned To The Way They Have To Live Than Other Things Do.

We All Like People Who Do Things, Even If We Only See Their Faces On Cigar-box Lids.