My brain puts baths in the same category as yoga: it'd be 'nice' to relax for an hour, but I just want a 10-minute, high-impact workout; get in, get out. Showers are my cardio.

They DO live more in earnest, more in themselves, and less in surface, change, and frivolous external things. I could fancy a love for life here almost possible; and I was a fixed unbeliever in any love of a year's standing.

It was really pretty nice. We missed all the showers before we got in. It was a little windy, but nothing that was a major factor.

You have to be nice to everybody, and then people want you to succeed.

No one pays me to be nice.

It's nice to be important, but it's important to always be nice.