Who were these clowns?
Of all noises, I think music is the least disagreeable.
They say such nice things about people at their funerals that it makes me sad to realize that I'm going to miss mine by just a few days.
No one goes there nowadays, it's too crowded.
There is no revenge so complete as forgiveness.
My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was sixty. She's ninety-seven now, and we don't know where the hell she is.
He's simply got the instinct for being unhappy highly developed.