Human life is as evanescent as the morning dew or a flash of lightning.
Human life is as evanescent as the morning dew or a flash of lightning.
Art hurts. Art urges voyages - and it is easier to stay at home.
Always live in the ugliest house on the street - then you don't have to look at it.
—Judith McNaught in Remember When
It was wonderful to find America, but it would have been more wonderful to miss it.
As for me, except for an occasional heart attack, I feel as young as I ever did.
I no longer prepare food or drink with more than one ingredient.
Nothing has an uglier look to us than reason, when it is not on our side.