Now we were descending just as steeply.
If one sticks too rigidly to one's principles, one would hardly see anybody.
Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there.
Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away.
Tragedy is when I cut my finger. Comedy is when you walk into an open sewer and die.
Music with dinner is an insult both to the cook and the violinist.
If it weren't for baseball, many kids wouldn't know what a millionaire looked like.