There are times when one's vitality is too high to be clouded$$$ too elastic to stay down.
Where there is great love there are always miracles.
She was like someone in whom the faculty of becoming interested is worn out.
I guess everybody thinks about old times$$$ even the happiest people.
Her secret? It is every artist's secret--passion. That is all. It is an open secret$$$ and perfectly safe. Like heroism$$$ it is inimitable in cheap materials.
Paris is a hard place to leave$$$ even when it rains incessantly and one coughs continually from the dampness.
The same principle that forbids me to lie does not allow me to tell the truth.
You're mad$$$ bonkers$$$ completely off your head. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are.
No man will make a great leader who wants to do it all himself or to get all the credit for doing it
Economics is not a gay science. It is a dreary$$$ desolate$$$ and indeed quite abject and distressing one; what we might call$$$ by way of eminence$$$ the dismal science.