I shoot the Hippopotamus with bullets made of platinum, because if I u >>
Just as there is nothing between the admirable omelet and the intolera >>
Be at the pains of putting down every single item of expenditure whats >>
Friends may come and go, but enemies accumulate. >>
All things being equal, people will do business with a friend; all thi >>
Old friends pass away, new friends appear. It is just like the days. A >>
When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly.