The parrot eyed me cautiously, like he was forming a vague memory of unhappier times, before Jimmy Buffett and ganja.Noisy bastard, he decided.
If ever I was running, it was towards you.
For the grateful, there is no room for disappointment; Each moment offers life.
When you are fitted in a racing car and you race to win, second or third place is not enough.
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
Everything started as nothing.
If you caress me one more time, you will melt the butter on my toast.
Anger is never without a reason, but seldom with a good one.
A man might share his wealth, but never his authority.
The problem with a philosophy or a belief is that you soon start changing the facts to fit it.
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride