A bachelor is a souvenir of some woman who found a better one at the last minute.
It’s impossible said pride. It’s risky said experience. It’s pointless said reason. Give it a try whispered the heart.
Rain clouds come floating in, not to muddy my days ahead, but to make me calm, happy and hopeful.
Every one of us has in him a continent of undiscovered character. Blessed is he who acts as Columbus to his own soul.