He is so mean, he won't let his little baby have more than one measle at a time.

No book can be appreciated until it has been slept with and dreamed over.

What smells so? Has somebody been burning a Rag, or is there a Dead Mule in the Back yard? No, the Man is Smoking a Five-Cent Cigar.

Mr. Clarke played the King all evening as though under constant fear that someone else was about to play the Ace.

But I, when I undress me Each night, upon my knees Will ask the Lord to bless me With apple-pie and cheese.

The biggest fish he ever caught were those that got away.

Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe, - Sailed on a river of crystal light Into a sea of dew.

A mighty good sausage stuffer was spoiled when the man became a poet.

All good and true book-lovers practice the pleasing and improving avocation of reading in bed ... No book can be appreciated until it has been slept with and dreamed over.

Books do actually consume air and exhale perfumes.

Let my temptation be a book, which I shall purchase, hold and keep.

To believe ‘I’ where ‘I’ is not, is known as tirobhav (concealed or hidden belief). To believe ‘I’-ness where ‘I’ is, it is known as Aavirbhav (visible or manifest belief).

Everything in life is a blessing, however, sometimes we have to work through a lesson or challenge to earn it.

Modeling was so fleeting it doesn't count in my life scheme.

I always tried to learn Greek, but all I got out of it was, "poulaki mou." ["My little chicken."]

I always looked ahead.

Our homeland is the whole world. Our law is liberty. We have but one thought, revolution in our hearts.

If I did want to come back, I was going to make, what, $50 million? You know what; don't call my phone unless you've got $100 million.

All paths do not lead to truth. There is no path to truth, it must come to you.

I decided once and for all that I was going to make it or die.

Sometimes you try to make it happen instead of just letting it happen.