... sometimes in life, you either laugh or you cry. And I prefer to laugh.

If you are thinking whether to cry or laugh, cry.

At some point, I had to start laughing, because I was all wrung out from crying.

Laugh and the whole world will laugh with you, Cry and you will cry alone!

Mister Dresden," he said. "And Miss Rodriguez, I believe. I didn't realize you were an art collector."
"I am the foremost collector of velvet Elvii in the city of Chicago," I said at once.
"Elvii?" Marcone inquired.
"The plural could be Elvises, I guess," I said. "But if I say that too often, I start muttering to myself and calling things 'my precious,' so I usually go with the Latin plural.

When was the last time you had a good belly-shaking-tear-jerking-snot-producing laugh?
That long?