A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them
There is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved
La puissance ne consiste pas à frapper fort ou souvent, mais à frapper juste.
Honoré de Balzac
One evening I sat Beauty on my knees --And I found her bitter --And I reviled her.
Everyone has his reasons.
The most remarkable aspect of the transition we are living through is not so much the passage from want to affluence as the passage from labor to leisure. Leisure contains the future, it is the new horizon. The prospect then is one of unremitting labor to bequeath to future generations a chance of founding a society of leisure that will overcome the demands and compulsions of productive labor so that time may be devoted to creative activities or simply to pleasure and happiness.