In family life, love is the oil that eases friction.

In family life, love is the oil that eases friction, the cement that binds closer together, and the music that brings harmony.

The love of a family is life's greatest blessing

We are working to help people become better people; then this will become a better world.

Those who think the family has had its day should think again.

People are looking for an answer, and I know that Answer is Jesus Christ.

People want progress, but they don't want change.

Serenity and inner beauty come when we wait upon God. "Waiting" like that is not merely wasting time.

If we're not growing, we must feel guilty, because we are not fulfilling Christ's demand.

In family life love is the oil that eases friction the cement that binds closer together and the music that brings harmony.

If we're not growing we must feel guilty because we are not fulfilling Christ's demand.

Cordelia was thinking how human beings can invent words, how they can line up their invented words side by side on paper. It was magic.

Always put yourself around people who want to succeed because when they succeed you will to succeed as well.

Love, endure, persist... Everything will return to you, innocent fool!

Bad writers are those who try to express their own feeble ideas in the language of good ones.

The punk scene in NY was so gritty and nihilistic & I was like ooh I want to do that

HIV is certainly character-building. It's made me see all of the shallow things we cling to, like ego and vanity. Of course, I'd rather have a few more T-cells and a little less character.

Every barrel of oil that comes out of those sands in Canada is a barrel of oil that we don't have to buy from a foreign source.

I refuse to be in this world by myself. I want an open commitment from the rest of the people.

When I had been a film critic for ten minutes, I treated Doris Day as a target for cheap shots. I have learned enough to say today that the woman was remarkably gifted.

Anyone who doesn't regret the passing of the Soviet Union has no heart. Anyone who wants it restored has no brains.