Ego non baptizo te in nomine patris, sed in nomine diaboli! deliriously howled Ahab, as the malignant iron scorchingly devoured the baptismal blood.
My ultimate goal is to end up being happy. Most of the time.
Don't mistake activity with achievement.
Capture your youth, while you can.
Success is hard, rewards are scant and the glory not always there.
Self-talk reflects your innermost feelings.
GOD IS MY PROVIDER I BRAG DIFFERENT, THROUGH HIM ALL THINGS ARE POSSIBLE.
The missing link between humans and apes? It's certainly those brutes who haven't yet learned to respect privacy.
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.
You know all that sympathy that you feel for an abused child who suffers without a good mom or dad to love and care for them? Well, they don't stay children forever. No one magically becomes an adult...
Its really hard to recall the day you became friends with special people.