I loved the feeling of freedom in running, the fresh air, the feeling that the only person I'm competing with is me.
That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.
The best portion of a good man's life is his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and of love.
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
Love is only the dirty trick played on us to achieve continuation of the species.
It was such a lovely day I thought it a pity to get up.
I love the concept of togetherness and the entwinement of marriage.
A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.
Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?
Faith, there hath been many great men that have flattered the people who ne'er loved them.