God wrote His loveliest poem on the day He made the first silver poplar tree, And set it high upon a pale-gold hill For all the new enchanted earth to see.

Let me come in when you are weeping, friend, and let me take your hand. I, who have known a sorrow such as yours, can understand.

Let us keep Christmas still a shining thing.

The day will bring some lovely thing.

Home may be near, Home may be far - But it is anywhere love And a few plain household treasures are.

Experience is the best teacher.

No matter wherever you are, share your joy to make this world joyful and better.

And it proves, in the last place, that liberty can have nothing to fear from the judiciary alone, but would have everything to fear from its union with either of the other departments.

Children, I feel, are as much entitled to privacy as human beings.

It is a lie that America is racist

My, I get so depressed after a poor meal; that's why I can never stay in England for more than a week.

More whites believe in ghosts than believe in racism.

You know, Hoosiers recognize pork when we see it. And they recognize what bailing out every failing business in America means - We're burying generations under a mountain range of debt.

That's the drama of our sport. Our margin of error is so small that anything can happen.

My perception is that I've never done anything but work really hard.