All cruel people describe themselves as paragons of frankness.

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Make voyages! Attempt them… there’s nothing else.

In memory everything seems to happen to music.

Life is all memory, except for the one present moment that goes by you so quickly you hardly catch it going.

I have always depended on the kindness of strangers.

Love is when two people know everything about each other and are still friends.

I have found out that there ain’t no surer way to find out whether you like people or hate them than to travel with them.

People don’t take trips, trips take people.

People are people and sometimes we change our minds.