Peanut butter [is] the pâté of childhood.

Peanut butter [is] the pâté of childhood.

The art market is frothy, and prices won't go up forever.

In the childhood memories of every good cook, there's a large kitchen, a warm stove, a simmering pot and a mom.

Memories of childhood were the dreams that stayed with you after you woke.

Music is the one art we all have inside. We may not be able to play an instrument, but we can sing along or clap or tap our feet. Have you ever seen a baby bouncing up and down in the crib in time to some music? When you think of it, some of that baby's first messages from his or her parents may have been lullabies, or at least the music of their speaking voices. All of us have had the experience of hearing a tune from childhood and having that melody evoke a memory or a feeling. The music we hear early on tends to stay with us all our lives.