I am, in plainer words, a bundle of prejudices - made up of likings and dislikings.

Cards are war, in disguise of a sport.

All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.

The greatest pleasure I know, is to do a good action by stealth, and to have it found out by accident.

Here cometh April again, and as far as I can see the world hath more fools in it than ever.

I always arrive late at the office, but I make up for it by leaving early.

How some they have died, and some they have left me, And some are taken from me; all are departed; All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.

I have had playmates, I have had companions; In my days of childhood, in my joyful school days - All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.

A poor relation—is the most irrelevant thing in nature.

How convalescence shrinks a man back to his pristine stature! where is now the space, which he occupied so lately, in his own, in the family's eye?

For God's sake (I never was more serious) don't make me ridiculous any more by terming me gentle-hearted in print.

No one wakes up in the morning and says, 'I want to gain 150 pounds and I will start right now!

Do not work at Walmart expecting to receive your salary from Microsoft.

Inspiration for my short stories grows from a psychic kernel, a vision of some sort or an eccentric, colorful dream.

With his blond hair, broad shoulders, and perpetual tan, Bryce looked like a California underwear model. Not that I’d thought about him in his underwear.Much.

Well, yeah, " Dovey said. "That's America. We watch shows about rich people's houses and their designer dresses and we drool. It's patriotic.

I'm not a scientist either, but I can use my brain, and I can talk to one.

Get on your bikes and ride!

Because when you're posed, you know someone's watching. You put on your very best smile. You let your sweetest personality shine.

The language Mr. Obama uses is refreshingly different from that of his predecessor, George W. Bush.

Forced worship stinks in God's nostrils