Hear what little Red-Eye saith: Nag, come up and dance with death!
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
A building has integrity just like a man. And just as seldom.
A house is never small or empty, when filled with love.
There is so much woman in many a girl and too much boy in many a man.
One of these days, will become a this day. And that day, will be the preeminent of days to come.
The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to heal - every other affliction to forget; but this wound we consider it a duty to keep open...
God is not a cosmic bellboy for whom we can press a button to get things.
And when the earth began to rumble and quake, as fear and frantic set in, he ran back inside the house past his wife and children, gathering all the valuables and things he thought of importance, and...
Do not be afraid of what should be afraid of you
Kids are absolutely starved for positive adult contact.