A good marriage is each for the other and two against the world.
We picture love as heart-shaped because we do not know the shape of the soul.
Despite the goings-on in Congress, I don't believe the USA is bordering on madness. I believe Mexico and Canada are.
When it seems that something can't be done, start it, and see if the rest of it can be done.
Basically we are all looking for someone who knows who we are and will break it to us gently.
Each day is an opportunity to travel back into tomorrow's past and change it.
Having perfected our disguise, we spend our lives searching for someone we don't fool.
The best solution seldom requires that someone be right and someone else be wrong.
We have a choice every day — to act on yesterday's good intentions or get an early start on tomorrow's regrets.
Why try to be someone you're not? Life is hard enough without adding impersonation to the skills required.
Life becomes easier when learn to accept the apology you never got.
The greatest gift we give to someone who loves us is simply to be happy.
Eventually the person who tries to fix the problem will be blamed for causing it.
To a small child, the perfect granddad is unafraid of big dogs and fierce storms but absolutely terrified of the word "boo."
I would love to go back and travel the road not taken, if I knew at the end of it I'd find the same set of grandkids.
Our most difficult task as a friend is to offer understanding when we don't understand.
Question reality, especially if it contradicts the evidence of your hopes and dreams.
If you could travel back in time to the present moment, what would you do differently?
To find someone who will love you for no reason, and to shower that person with reasons, that is the ultimate happiness.
I count myself lucky, having long ago won a lottery paid to me in seven sunrises a week for life.
If you allow people to treat you like a doormat, they will expect you to say WELCOME.
A man sometimes wins an argument, but a woman always wins a silence.
In a soulmate we find not company but a completed solitude.
Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth, wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie.
Life is a series of family photos in which eventually you stop showing up.