I have kind of an iron stomach.
Most of us don't want to be outsiders.
Sometimes the weekend gets hijacked by work, but as my mother would say, this is the right problem.
Lust, that state commonly known as 'being in love,' is a kind of madness. It is a distortion of reality so remarkable that it should, by rights, enable most of us to understand the other forms of lunacy with the sympathy of fellow-sufferers. But, paradoxically, mad and suffering as one is, and the heat of the flame, few of us are glad as we feel that passion slip away No, while most people have been at their unhappiest when in love, it is nevertheless the state the human being yearns for above all.
To me, all success is a delightful surprise, since one can absolutely never predict it.
What is a week-end? Maggie Smith in Downton Abbey.
Vulgarity is no substitute for wit
For after all, what is there behind, except money? Money for the right kind of education, money for influential friends, money for leisure and peace of mind, money for trips to Italy. Money writes books, money sells them. Give me not righteousness, O lord, give me money, only money.
To be able to pretend to be something that I'm frankly not is very liberating and exciting.
When I wake up in the morning, I know that it's going to be the best day of my life. I never think about what I can't do. Make sure positive thoughts are the first ones you think in the morning. And never procrastinate.
Do you reckon Tom Sawyer was satisfied after all them adventures?