I'm never fully satisfied with any Microsoft product.

I put on the canvas whatever comes into my mind.

The first man to compare the cheeks of a young woman to a rose was obviously a poet; the first to repeat it was possibly an idiot.

I try to jog in every city I visit, and I particularly enjoy harbour-front paths that let me ogle big ships, railroad bridges and the ruins of factories and warehouses.

Every one suspects himself of at least one of the cardinal virtues.