The pursuit of happiness is a never-ending journey.
The reason why men enter into society is the preservation of their property.
Our brains are wired to look on the bright side, even when the evidence suggests otherwise.
A rich man's body is like a premium cotton pillow, white and soft and blank. Ours are different. My father's spine was a knotted rope, and the skin on his chest was so thin that you could see the ribs pressing out against it.