Who Am I? Or (Perhaps More Accurately) Who Else Could Be Me?
Democracy is when the indigent, and not the men of property, are the rulers.
Be nice to people... maybe it'll be unappreciated, unreciprocated, or ignored, but spread the love anyway. We rise by lifting others.
Martyrdom is the only way a man can become famous without ability.
Manners and politeness will never become old-fashioned.
Kids are absolutely starved for positive adult contact.
We have two natures within us, both struggling for mastery. Which one will dominate us? It depends on which one we feed.
Art is not about itself but the attention we bring to it.
One of the main functions of a push-up bra is to lower the number of mothers who seem like mothers.
Nostalgia has a way of blocking the reality of the past.
If you caress me one more time, you will melt the butter on my toast.