It’s about love and memory. It’s about sorrow. It’s about sisters who never write back and people who never listen.
They'll say you are bador perhaps you are mador at least you should stay undercover.Your mind must be bareif you would dareto think you can love more than one lover.
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
I don't stand for black man's side, I don't stand for white man's side, I stand for God's side.
My ultimate goal is to end up being happy. Most of the time.
A stranger may find beauty in you yet.
For the grateful, there is no room for disappointment; Each moment offers life.
These days we have Smartphones, Smartcars, Smartboards, Smarteverything, but consider this: if technology is getting smarter, does that mean humans are getting dumber?
See the world for what it is.BEAUTIFUL!
At his best, man is the noblest of all animals separated from law and justice he is the worst.
I don't like Los Angeles. The people are awful and terribly shallow, and everybody wants to be famous but nobody wants to play the game. I'm from New York. I will kill to get what I need.