She had such a zest for life.

She loved Japan because of the beauty, and she loved Italy because of the charm. She wanted to see everything for herself firsthand. She loved Annapolis, but she wanted to see the world.

My father was a very social person, and between the two of them, they had a worldwide collection of friends.

I think Morris has a fantastic zest for life. He's hit upon something, and that is this central question: 'I'm full of life now, but what do I see in the future? A slow, steady disintegration into paralysis. Do I go out while I'm on top, or do I want to hang around, inch by inch, watching myself decay and have my family watch me decay?' He approaches this subject with tremendous humor, and he's never depressing -- he's always way ahead of everybody else, and full of life. He's a fantastic character.

The first weekend in September stands for the pure zest for life. A warm welcome to Berlin!

Zest is the secret of all beauty. There is no beauty that is attractive without zest.