I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things... I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.

I like to feel that I understand little things about sports.

Little things please little minds.

I don't let myself get upset about the little nitpicky things anymore.

The small things of life were often so much bigger than the great things . . . the trivial pleasure like cooking, one's home, little poems especially sad ones, solitary walks, funny things seen and overheard.

Someone who lies about the little things will lie about the big things too.