I was born in 1962. True. And the room next to me was 1963. Rivers, Joan
I was pure as the driven snow, then I drifted. West, Mae
I would not enter in my list of friends, Who needlessly sets foot upon a worm. An inadvertent step may crush the snail That crawls at evening in the public path, But he has the humanity, forewarned, Will tread aside, and let the reptile live. Cowper, William
I would prefer as friend a good man ignorant than one more clever who is evil too. Euripides
I would rather sit on a pumpkin and have it all to myself, than be crowded on a velvet cushion. Thoreau, Henry David
I would warn you that I do not attribute to nature either beauty or deformity, order or confusion. Only in relation to our imagination can things be called beautiful or ugly, well-ordered or confused. Spinoza, Benedict
I’d rather give my life than be afraid to give it. Johnson, Lyndon Baines
I’ll never be considered one of the all-time greats; maybe not even one of the all-time goods. But I’m one of the all-time survivors. Kaat, Jim
I’m at that age now where just putting my cigar in its holder is a thrill. Burns, George
I’m not a good shot, but I shoot often. Roosevelt, Theodore
I’m now at the age where I’ve got to prove that I’m just as good as I never was. Harrison, Rex
