Maxioms by James Matthew Barrie
You see, dear, it is not true that woman was made from man's rib; she was really made from his read more
You see, dear, it is not true that woman was made from man's rib; she was really made from his funny bone.
We never understand how little we need in this world until we know the loss of it
We never understand how little we need in this world until we know the loss of it
The life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another.
The life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another.
... it's a sort of bloom on a woman. If you have it you don't need to have anything else; read more
... it's a sort of bloom on a woman. If you have it you don't need to have anything else; and if you don't have it, it doesn't much matter what else you have.
Temper is a weapon that we hold by the blade.
Temper is a weapon that we hold by the blade.