I&#39;d rather have happiness than money. People ask for it. Sometimes when I don&#39;t have it. I make other people&#39;s problems my problem because they want me to; they ask me to.

Have you ever had to communicate someone else’s vision? It’s very difficult to do, isn’t it?

Can I help you?” She was middle height and very pretty. He had an overall impression of fine bones and white linen, topped with a wealth of curly brown hair in a sort of half-tamed chignon. And in the middle of it all, the most extraordinary pair of light eyes, just the color of well-aged sherry.

Written By Bill Bryson

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