The Frictionary # 736

Here is another page taken from The Frictionary:

6896. A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words. (C.S. Lewis)

6897. Yeah, I pretty much never sit by the pool anymore.- Marco Polo. (Michael Linhart)

6898. Marriage: A man and a woman united until one of the three dies: the man, the woman, or the marriage. (Michel Lauzière)

6899. All our words are but crumbs that fell down from the feast of the mind. (Khalil Gibran)

6900. If at first you don't succeed, lower your standards. (David Goldstein)

6901. It is nothing
that lasts
forever. (Positively Wyrde) 

6902. Architecture is petrified music. (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)

6903. He has Van Gogh's ear for music. (Billy Wilder)

6904. Life is too short to finish anyth...(?)

6905. History is the daughter of its time. (Lucien Fèvre)

That's all for this edition of The Frictionary. Your comments and suggestions are welcome, but commercial links will be rejected. Subscribe and receive this free weekly blog in your in-box. Have a great week!