It should be quite clear, then, that there are no criteria to be laid down in general for distinguishing the real from the not real.

You can talk about your Psalms and your John 3:16. Well, Austin 3:16 says I just whooped your *ss.

And that's the bottom line, cuz Stone Cold said so!

Sportsmanship... what a load of crap, don't preach your morality to me. Steve Austin doesn't have any mercy... you want mercy? Take your *ss to church!

Why have you not broken from the pack? You're playing it safe. Safe aint gonna get you sh!t in this world

You treat me like a dog and you expect me to smile? You remind me of a jackass.

Austin 3:16 says I just whipped your @$$!

...if you are fat, no matter what you wear, nothing is going to make you sexier.

I no longer need my power tie, because I always have, my power finger.

Nobody, especially Vince McMahon, tells Stone Cold Steve Austin what to do, and that's the bottom line!

If you put a s infront of hitman, you have my exact thoughts on Bret Hart

I miei silenzi erano scudi contro la realtà dietro i quali nascondevano la verità.

Writing only leads to more writing.

These are the four that are never content: that have never been filled since the dew began-Jacala's mouth, and the glut of the kite, and the hands of the ape, and the eyes of Man.

Apply expectations appropriately. Do not assume [all] adults are as grown up and mature as they should be, or appear to be.

More than ever before, there is a global understanding that long-term social, economic, and environmental development would be impossible without healthy families, communities, and countries.

You only have to bat 1.000 in two things-flying and heart transplants. Everything else, you can go four in five.

I pray that we will not wait until we are ready to die before we truly learn to live.

In our interconnected world, we must learn to feel enlarged, not threatened, by difference - that is what I have argued.

Washington is awash in post-war testosterone.

Instead of insight, maybe all a man gets is strength to wander for a while. Maybe the only gift is a chance to inquire, to know nothing for certain. An inheritance of wonder and nothing more.