Ah, sweet Content, where doth thine harbour hold.
I have a stack of those plastic card hotel room keys that I picked up on this latest book tour. It’s about a yard tall. Ah yes, a stack of lonely nights.
Ah, yes, superstition: it would appear to be cowardice in face of the supernatural.
Ah, who can tell how hard it is to climb the steep where Fame’s proud temple shines afar?
People will come up to me everywhere and say, ‘Ah, I saw you on ‘Larry King,’ and, ‘Ah, I saw you on ‘Oprah.’ And it’s really nice, and a lot of people say, ‘Is it a pain?’ And I say ‘No.’ And it’s not annoying.
Ah, lives of men! When prosperous they glitter – Like a fair picture; when misfortune comes – A wet sponge at one blow has blurred the painting.
Ah, women. They make the highs higher and the lows more frequent.
Ah, but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp, Or what’s a heaven for?