If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance..

Talent is a flame. Genius is a fire..

A friend is a lot of things, but a critic isn't..

There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face..

We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory..

People who say, 'Let the chips fall where they may,' usually figure they will not be hit by a chip..

A half-truth is usually less than half of that..

Life is supposed to be a series of peaks and valleys. The secret is to keep the valleys from becoming Grand Canyons..

Americans are optimists. They hope they'll be wealthy someday - and they're positive they can get one more brushful of paint out of an empty can..

This is the end of the day, but soon there will be a new day..

We grow a little every time we do not take advantage of somebody's weakness..

Few things move as quietly as the future..

The day the Lord created hope was probably the same day he created Spring..

You are mature when you know what is foolhardy and what is courage..

September tries its best to have us forget summer..

I like the word "indolence." It makes my laziness seem classy..

Ideas are like wandering sons. They show up when you least expect them..

Unsolicited advice is the junk mail of life..

It is almost impossible to watch a sunset and not dream..

Sooner or later we all quote our mothers..

Books had instant replay long before televised sports..