Life is always a tightrope or a feather bed. Give me the tightrope.
Beware of monotony; it's the mother of all the deadly sins.
True originality consists not in a new manner but in a new vision.
There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it.
If only we'd stop trying to be happy we'd have a pretty good time.
My little dog — a heartbeat at my feet.