At the end of the day, the only things that are shovel ready around here are the words coming out of Barack Obama and Joe Biden's mouth.

Here's the problem, we need folks like John Lewis and others who, I think, have been champions of voter rights, to actually recognize the fact that Donald Trump was duly elected.

Melting icebergs aren't beheading Christians in the Middle East.

The truth of the matter is President Trump brought together the Republican Party and the conservative movement.

I can assure all Americans that the best decision is going to be made based on all of the information presented to the president.

It is a massive, undeniable failure and a heap of broken promises.

I think that the reality is, is that there's a shift in the mood in the USA that's very anti-Washington.

I believe the Republican Party is the party of the open door. Our party is the party of opportunity and freedom and equality, and it always will remain such.

We want to repeal the ObamaCare tax. We want to save middle class families from European health care. And that's what we're going to do as a party and that's what Mitt Romney will do on day one.

Free enterprise, individual opportunity, limited government. They made America great; only they can keep America strong.

Because of President Obama's failed record on nearly every issue from the economy to the deficit to Medicare, the Obama campaign has become increasingly dirty, despicable, and desperate.

When you can live forever what do you live for?

Many people pray to be kept out of unexpected problems. Some people pray to be able to confront and overcome them.

Life happens

Large organization is loose organization. Nay it would be almost as true to say that organization is always disorganization.

I suppose this is the reason why diaries are so rarely kept nowadays- that nothing ever happens to anybody.

At 50 you're more confident, more comfortable in your skin and you don't put up with nonsense, especially from men.

The Yogic path is about disentangling the built-in glitches of the human condition, which I'm going to over-simply define here as the heartbreaking inability to sustain contentment.

I don't believe in Elvis I don't believe in Zimmerman I don't believe in Beatles I just believe in me.

Please be slow to judge ‘brothers’ who have a different calling.

The heart is an astrologer that always divines the truth.