Forty is the old age of youth; fifty the youth of old age. |
Laughter is the sun which drives winter from the human face. |
One can resist the invasion of armies; one cannot resist the invasion of ideas. |
Curiosity is one of the forms of feminine bravery. |
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face. |
To love beauty is to see light. |
Curiosity is one of the forms of feminine bravery. |
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face. |
Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. |
Joy's smile is much closer to tears than laughter. |