Truth had run through my fingers. Every drop had escaped.
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.
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...
Readers are the glue that binds the books together.
Any foolish boy can stamp on a beetle, but all the professors in the world cannot make a beetle.
Just as a cautious businessman avoids investing all his capital in one concern, so wisdom would probably admonish us also not to anticipate all our happiness from one quarter alone.
When you're as hot as you are, no amount of ice will do.
Your dreams and your imagination are the keys to ART so capture all of yours in this notebook.....
We live in a society where mutual respect and appreciation should be considered one of the pillars of modern life.
Joy cannot be pursued. It comes from within. It is a state of being. It does not depend on circumstances, but triumphs over circumstances. It produces a gentleness of spirit and a magnetic personality...
when parameters are not set for man, there is always an unknown abuse