Jean Cocteau Madness takes its toll. Please have exact change. Unknown And remember, my sentimental friend, that a heart is not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others. There is no personal merit in breathing. Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail.
Few things are harder to put up with than a good example.
Usually, the food that you get in art museums is institutional revenge for the art that you get in restaurants. An American is a man with two arms and four wheels. No matter what accomplishments you achieve, somebody helps you. Each day has enough trouble of its own. I do not feel obliged to believe that the same God who has endowed us with sense, reason, and intellect has intended us to forego their use.