Love is that splendid triggering of human vitality... the supreme activity which nature affords anyone for going out of himself toward someone else.
Feet, why do I need them if I have wings to fly?
Love yourself first and everything else falls into line. You really have to love yourself to get anything done in this world.
If one morning I walked on top of the water across the Potomac River, the headline that afternoon would read "President Can't Swim".
Maybe the most any of us can expect of ourselves isn't perfection but progress.
Before I met my husband, I'd never fallen in love, though I'd stepped in it a few times.
An idealist is one who, on noticing that a rose smells better than a cabbage, concludes that it will also make better soup.