“The man who can make you laugh can also make you live, for there is no finer feeling,” Sol had said to her one morning. “Why’s that?” she inquired, amused. “Because laughter is the strongest feeling of all, stronger than love and passion. Laughter is a form of perfection. We never regret it; we always experience it fully. When it’s over, we’re always satisfied—we want it to go on but we do not ask for more. Even the memory of laughter is pleasant.”
