To be your friend was all I ever wanted; to be your lover was all I ever dreamed.
Everything can be taken from a man but ... the last of the human freedoms to choose ones attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose ones own way.
To love is to recognize yourself in another.
Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather
A beautiful thing is never perfect.
The person who takes no chances generally has to take whatever is left when others are through choosing.
To be your friend was all I ever wanted; to be your lover was all I ever dreamed.
Everything can be taken from a man but ... the last of the human freedoms to choose ones attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose ones own way.
To love is to recognize yourself in another.
Sunshine is delicious, rain is refreshing, wind braces us up, snow is exhilarating; there is really no such thing as bad weather, only different kinds of good weather
A beautiful thing is never perfect.
The person who takes no chances generally has to take whatever is left when others are through choosing.