It's a finger snapping kind of day.

When you miss someone....it’s weird…your body doesn’t function normally..as it should. Because I miss you, and my heart…it’s not steady…my soul it sings numb. Fingers are cold…like you…your soul.

I wore your promise on my finger for one yearI'll wear your name on my heart til I dieBecause you were my boy, you were my only boy forever.

He brought out the worst in me, and was the best thing that ever happened to me.

Growth in love comes from a place of absence, where the imagination is left to it’s own devices and creates you to be much more then reality would ever allow.

When we are in love, we are convinced nobody else will do. But as time goes, others do do, and often do do, much much better.

I want your most vital organ. I want it to be mine.

…..she needed him to know she did not care. She was spirited, tenacious, and full of contempt for him.

You cannot mistake thisYou cannot reinvent this moment You cannot call this loveIt is so much more

You don’t deserve my image in your head. You don’t deserve my memories in your chest.

You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of way.

Would it save you a lot of time if I just gave up and went mad now?

If I knew what two and two were – I would say Four!

My mum, Mrs Caroline Antwi said '' A person must achieve all that he/she can possibly achieve.

For the space of half a year, the gunpowder lay as harmless as sand, because no fire came near to explode it.

I feel liquefied, like a cucumber forgotten in the crisper drawer, and I want to hold myself at arm's length and carry me to the trash. Who is this sack of slush masquerading as me? It's intolerable.

The ability to concentrate and to use your time well is everything.

On the third day after Jesus' own death, He came out of the grave to give the world a sign it cannot deny. For a man to predict His own death and resurrection was something only God could do.

I'll be glad to reply to or dodge your questions, depending on what I think will help our election most.

Wennerström was devoting himself to fraud that was so extensive it was no longer merely criminal–it was business.

I urge you to be as impudent as you dare. BE BOLD, BE BOLD, BE BOLD.