Francis Bret Harte was an American short story writer and poet, best remembered for his short fiction featuring miners, gamblers, and other romantic figures of the California Gold Rush. source
Never a lip is curved with pain that can't be kissed into smiles again.
Never a tear bedims the eye that time and patience will not dry.
Man has the possibility of existence after death. But possibility is one...
The only sure thing about luck is that it will change.
We begin to die as soon as we are born, and the end is linked to the beginning.
A bird in hand is a certainty. But a bird in the bush may sing.
I'm not on chef level, but I'd make a good line cook. That's not too shabby.