Emotions and Feelings

Friendship is born at that moment when one man says to another: "What! You too? I thought that no one but myself . . ."

The next best thing to being wise oneself is to live in a circle of those who are.

If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.

Than never to have loved at all.

Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.

Hope smiles on the threshold of the year to come, whispering that it will be happier.

Sex is just another form of talk, where you act the words instead of saying them.

Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark.

Without passion man is a mere latent force and possibility, like the flint which awaits the shock of the iron before it can give forth its spark.

You know a real friend? Someone you know will look after your cat after you are gone.

The tragedy is when you’ve got sex in the head instead of down where it belongs.

WHAT DRAWS PEOPLE TO BE FRIENDS IS THAT THEY SEE THE SAME TRUTH. THEY SHARE IT.

A friendship can weather most things and thrive in thin soil but it needs a little mulch of letters and phone calls and small silly presents every so often just to save it from drying out completely.

’Tis better to have loved and lost

 

Plaisir d’amour ne dure qu’un moment,

 

I rang them up while touring Timbucktoo, Those bosom chums to whom you’re known as “Who?”

 

Love is and was my lord and king.

 

’Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. 3

 

He seems so near, and yet so far.

 

And o’er the hills and far away Beyond their utmost purple rim, Beyond the night, across the day, Through all the world she followed him.

 

There is no time like the old time, when you and I were young.

 

“I hate you, I hate you!” cried Madeline, a thing I didn’t know anyone ever said except in the second act of a musical comedy.

Everything has gone from me but the certaintyof your goodness. I cant go on spoiling your life any longer. I dont think two people could havebeen happier than we have been.

In search of my mother’s garden, I found my own.