A fool shouts charge when he should retreat, A coward shouts retreat when he should charge and a wise man knows the difference. I charge.

A hero is not know by the number of battles he has won, but rather by the kind of battles he chooses to fight.

I pray, before I die, that I receive the power to believe in fairytales again, Oh' how I would love to laugh and know that God laughed with me.

The mark of a great leader is not, only, one that found the courage to believe in themselves, but one, that was able to motivate others to take a look inward, and do the same.

The only way to know if you can ever grab hold of your dreams is to reach for them.

The only shores you will never reach in life are those you have allowed yourself to believe, were too far.

Those who believe in justice find silence too great a burden to carry.

Love is always reminding me that there is something else left to do

I have never seen as far, than those times I have looked through someone else's perspective.

Every war is not worth fighting and every victory is not worth celebratingbecause not ever disagrement should creat an enemy.

A friend is someone that asks, 'how are you, ' and really wants to hear the truth.

What are we doing here? Has something gone wrong?”“Oh no, Ron, ” came Fred’s voice, very sarcastically. “No, this is exactly where we wanted to end up.

Once a man began thinking with his body, intelligent decisions came few and far between.

Life gets in the way of Creativity, but it's up to us not to let it interfere more than necessary.

One more such victory and we are undone.

I finally learned to accept that I can't make radio play blues any more than I could get Reagan out of the White House.

To have control of my own mind... to go with dignity is less terryfying. When I look at both options I have to die, I feel this is far more humane.

Well blest is he who has a dear one dead; A friend he has whose face will never change- A dear communion that will not grow strange; The anchor of a love is death.

God, it was hot! Forget about frying an egg on the sidewalk; this kind of heat would fry an egg inside the chicken.

It doesn't matter what one says; it matters what one does.

Sexist language, racist language, theistic language - all are typical of the policing languages of mastery, and cannot, do not, permit new knowledge or encourage the mutual exchange of ideas.