She kissed me, and my mouth wrote a poem of welcome to her lips. – Terri Guillemets Category: Kissing
He is the happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home. – Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Category: Home
The difference between journalism and literature is that journalism is unreadable and literature is not read. – Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray, 1891 Category: Literature
If pregnancy were a book they would cut the last two chapters. – Nora Ephron, Heartburn, 1983 Category: Pregnancy