Cursed be he above all others Who's enslaved by love of money. Money takes the place of brothers, Money takes the place of parents, Money brings us war and slaughter.
There is little success where there is little laughter.
Of all the logical impasses, unknowings, paradoxes, and terrors that provoke laughter, death by its finality and unsolvable mystery is paramount.
I know it's corny, but laughter is a two-way gift, and hearing people laugh just warms me through and through.
I like a quiet evening with family or friends over, great food and great discussion and a lot of laughter. That's really what I think fills my tank.
I just hope to tell stories that help change people's minds about loving and accepting others. And one of the best ways we can do that is through laughter.
Laughter kills lonesome. It's one of the great things in our lives.
All preconceptions when you laugh go out the window. Laughter kills it.
If there's one thing I could attribute my strength to, I would say it's the gift of laughter, which I inherited from my mother's side.
The reality is that most of North America knows next to nothing of the 20th century's first genocide - the systematic slaughter of 1.5 million Armenians in the First World War.
