There are two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle. —ALBERT EINSTEIN
Remember, if people talk behind your back, it only that you are two steps ahead of them.
No, tesoro, credo ancora in Dio. E' solo la parte su Adamo e Eva che mi fa sorgere un interrogativo.
No matter what you look like, there's somebody who's gonna think you're the handsomest man in the world.
Like I say, it just creeps up on you. One day you're young and the next day your bosoms and your chin drops and you're wearing a rubber girdle. But you don't know you're old.
How do you know if you're making the right decision?Easy. Just like two and two always add up to four, kindness and forgiveness is always right, hate and revenge is always wrong.
By the way, is there anything sadder than toys on a grave?
You can’t have compassion unless you have a certain loyalty to the human race.
It’s funny, when you’re a child you think time will never go by, but when you hit about twenty, time passes like you’re on the fast train to Memphis.
If you did tell the truth or if you didn’t, there were always consequences. Human interaction was difficult at best.
Ida had always been different. At school, when all the kids used to play church, and one would be the preacher, another the preacher’s wife, a deacon, and the choir leader, and some would be the paris...
I brought a picture with me that I had at home, of a girl in a swing with a castle and pretty blue bubbles in the background, to hang in my room, but that nurse here said the girl was naked from the w...
He was worried about his country. Something was rotting from the inside—a slow decay of what was right and wrong. It was as if hundreds of cynical little rats were chewing at its very fiber, gnawing a...
Hazel always used to say There's not enough darkness in the entire universe to snuff out the light of just one little candle.
Face it girls. I'm older and I have more insurance.
Are you a politician or does lying just run in your family?
Rejoice for a comrade deceased,Our loss is his infinite gain, A soul out of prison released, And free from its bodily chain.~Smokey Lonesome
Newly formed group of women fliers known as the WASPs. Female pilots were desperately needed to ferry planes and supplies around the United States and free up the men for combat duty.
It would just break your heart to see some of them waiting for their visitors. They get their hair all done up on Saturday, and on Sunday morning they get themselves all dressed and ready, and after a...
You know, it’s funny what you’ll miss when you’re away from home. Now me, I miss the smell of coffee … and bacon frying in the morning.