Meaning of A man does not die of love or his liver or even of old age; he dies of being a man. Quote by Miguel de Unamuno.
Buddhism has a term for the happiness we feel at someone else’s success or good fortune. Sympathetic joy, as it is known, invites us to celebrate for others.
New Yorkers love it when you spill your guts out there. Spill your guts at Wimbledon and they make you stop and clean it up.
Over the years, there were many times where we sat down and talked about how I’d love to have him here to be able to try to win some games together.
I’ll do it till I can’t walk any more. I love it. It’s part of me. If I stop, I’ll just hang around the house and get old. It makes me feel young to see these kids.
I’ve learned from experience that the greater part of our happiness or misery depends on our disposition and not on our circumstances.
A man reserves his true and deepest love not for the species of woman in whose company he finds himself electrified and enkindled, but for that one in whose company he may feel tenderly drowsy