Every poll about the Left, the Right, and happiness reveals that the farther left one goes, the less happy the person is likely to be.

Unhappy, let alone angry, religious people provide more persuasive arguments for atheism and secularism than do all the arguments of atheists.

Those who believe in nothing are very, very jealous and angry at those who believe in something.

The idea that you earn things - that you earn respect, that you earn income, responsibility. the vote, punishment... these ideas are anathema to the liberal mind.

Goodness is about character - integrity, honesty, kindness, generosity, moral courage, and the like. More than anything else, it is about how we treat other people.

The vote, punishment... these ideas are anathema to the liberal mind

If we continue to teach about tolerance and intolerance instead of good and evil, we will end up with tolerance of evil.

Nothing guarantees more the erosion of character than getting something for nothing

Whatever the Left touches-- the arts; the economy; health care; the soul; religion-- it destroys or damages

Those who do not confront evil resent those who do.

Hamas is a terrorist organization dedicated to annihilating the Jewish state. It runs a theocratic totalitarian state in Gaza, with no individual liberty, and no freedom of speech or press.

And my mother, whose radius of travel was short, tied the letters with ribbon and kept them in her desk, When you get the chance, she said to me, "go.

Self-confidence is usually little more than wishful thinking in a thigh-high pair of Come F*ck Me boots.

About Anna Faktorovich's "Romances of George Sand": “What a read! Not lacking in action and very imaginative.

Life is life. You have to learn how to forgive people and how to gain forgiveness for yourself.

Loquacity, n. A disorder which renders the sufferer unable to curb his tongue when you wish to talk.

Give me a child and I'll shape him into anything.

Good luck reaches farther than long arms.

A well dressed woman, even though her purse is painfully empty, can conquer the world.

God will provide the food, but he will not cook the dinner.

The women laughed and wept; the crowd stamped their feet enthusiastically, for at that moment Quasimodo was really beautiful. He was handsome — this orphan, this foundling, this outcast.