There are two million interesting people in New York and only seventy-eight in Los Angles.
Isn't it nice that people who prefer Los Angles to San Francisco live there?
I wonder, among all the tangles of this mortal coil, which one contains tighter knots to undo, and consequently suggests more tugging, and pain, and diversified elements of misery, than the marriage tie.
Just when you thought you’d considered all the angles, life goes from a square to a cube. Love should also be 3D.