I loved it…I simply ate it up.

You know what I love... everything.

You love the light so much?

I do, I love its hopes.

Just so! I can take joy in every leaf, every twig, every beam of light, every shadow. There isn’t a hill so barren, nor a turf-pit so square, nor a road so monotonous, that I cannot for a moment fall in love with it.

Oh! Everything I loved!

The life and simple beauty of it is too good to pass up

I walk in the world to love it.

I like you just the way you are.

We love the things we love for what they are.

Compared to war, all other forms of human endeavor shrink to insignificance. God help me, I do love it so.

It's so beautiful.

Let's face it: I want it all — just like you and everybody else. It may not be in the cards, but the prospect is so dazzling that I have to try.

I prefer just being with people I like. That's my way of celebrating.

Nous aimons, sans nous en douter, tout ce qui nous livre à nos penchants, nous séduit et excuse notre faiblesse.