Happiness never lays its finger on its pulse.
Big doesn't necessarily mean better. Sunflowers aren't better than violets.
Writers should be read but not seen. Rarely are they a winsome sight.
Perhaps too much of everything is as bad as too little.
Living the past is a dull and lonely business; looking back strains the neck muscles, causes you to bump into people not going your way.
Life can't defeat a writer who is in love with writing, for life itself is a writer's lover until death.
A woman can look both moral and exciting... if she also looks as if it was quite a struggle.
A closed mind is a dying mind.