God gave us memories so that we might have roses in December.
You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by. Yes, but some of them are golden only because we let them slip by.
God gave us memories so that we might have roses in December.
You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by. Yes, but some of them are golden only because we let them slip by.
Life is a long lesson in humility.
Life is a long lesson in humility.
Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others cannot keep it from themselves.
He'll find a way.
Every man who is high up loves to think that he has done it all himself; and the wife smiles, and lets it go at that.
Life is a long lesson in humility. -James M. Barrie.
When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies.
... it's a sort of bloom on a woman. If you have it you don't need to have anything else; and if you don't have it, it doesn't much matter what else you have.
The printing press is either the greatest blessing or the greatest curse of modern times, sometimes one forgets which it is.
When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies. And now when every new baby is born its first laugh becomes a fairy. So there ought to be one fairy for every boy or girl.
To die will be an awfully big adventure.
Dreams do come true, if we only wish hard enough, You can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it.
The secret of happiness is not in doing what one likes, but in liking what one has to do.
You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by. Yes, but some of them are golden only because we let them slip.
I am not young enough to know everything.
The life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another.
Life is a long lesson in humility.
God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December.
You see, dear, it is not true that woman was made from man's rib; she was really made from his funny bone.
Never ascribe to an opponent motives meaner than your own.
Every time a child says "I don't believe in fairies" there is a little fairy somewhere that falls down dead.