Until you’re about the age of twenty, you read everything, and you like it simply because you are reading it. Then between twenty and thirty you pick what you want, and you read the best, you read all the great works. After that you sit and wait for them to be written. But you know, the least known, the least famous writers, they are the better ones.
You are mysterious. I love you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that’s the rarest known combination.
Half the world’s starving; the other half is trying to lose weight.