Evil is the product of the ability of humans to make abstract that which is concrete.

For pleasures past I do not grieve nor perils gathering near, My greatest grief is that I leave nothing that claims a tear.

And I'm going to work as hard as I can... for cancer research and hopefully, maybe, we'll have some cures and some breakthroughs. I'd like to think I'm going to fight my brains out to be back here again next year for the Arthur Ashe recipient. I want to give it next year!

Sometimes I think we're alone. Sometimes I think we're not. In either case the thought is staggering.

No excellent soul is exempt from a mixture of madness.

Even the rich are hungry for love, for being cared for, for being wanted, for having someone to call their own.

Intelligence and courtesy not always are combined, Often in a wooden house a golden room we find.

Happiness is good health and a bad memory.

Those who do not complain are never pitied

He that waits upon fortune is never sure of a dinner.

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