A farm is a business, and I ran mine into the ground. The next year it grew back.
This Book Has No TitleI liked the thought that the book I was now holding had been held by dozens of others.
Wait Till Next YearI want you to be concerned about your next door neighbor. Do you know your next door neighbor?
Mother Teresa...Next thing I know you've run off to Paris and thrown yourself under the nearest Frenchman-
One Day