I'm not a trash talker. I respect my opponents.
A truly compassionate man gives a poor woman a portion of his meal before he eats, not after he has eaten.
Gain fame, and the paparazzi or media waits and watches for them to slip, just to shame their name.
All my friends are bums. We all gather round our camp-fire (in a can) and sing songs of togetherness as we cuddle, to preserve our warmth...
The garbage can is for things that have no importance. If it did have some value, it no longer has any.
When someone you love makes compassion, kindness, forgiveness, respect and God an option, you can be sure they have made you an option, as well.
I have a cycle that is not particularly cool, but it's a cycle: trash myself to reward myself.
Don't lose a treasure while looking for trash.
The only time they ever throw anything away is when it's really and truly broken, and then they make a big deal about it. They save up all their bent pins and broken sewing needles and once a year the...
I'm surprised when I walk right into yet another abandoned hunters' camp. Tattered plastic sheeting still hangs askew here and there. Blackened aerosol cans of Cheez Whiz sit in the fire pit, which si...
Roses, she thought sardonically, All trash, m’dear.