He wasted his wishes on wishing.
Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel SilversteinI can’t help but ask, “Do you know where you are?” She turns to me with a foreboding glare. “Do you?
Nathan Reese MaherIt's my destiny to make a place where people can come and be happy: a garden of joy.
Niki de St. Phalle