Perhaps this is an age when men think bravely of the human spirit; for surely they have a strange lust to lay it bare. – Christopher Morley
High heels were invented by a woman who had been kissed on the forehead. – Christopher Morley
Beauty is ever to the lonely mind a shadow fleeting she is never plain. She is a visitor who leaves behind the gift of grief, the souvenir of pain. – Christopher Morley
No one appreciates the very special genius of your conversation as the dog does. – Christopher Morley