Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time.

Softly the evening came /with the sunset/.

A single conversation across the table with a wise man is better than ten years mere study of books.

Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.

Into each life some rain must fall.

The best thing one can do when it's raining is to let it rain.

My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea

It takes less time to do a thing right, than it does to explain why you did it wrong.

Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.

Sit in reverie and watch the changing color of the waves that break upon the idle seashore of the mind.

The love of learning, the sequestered nooks, And all the sweet serenity of books.

Don't be jealous, be agressive. Make 2012 yours!

Hundreds of young barefoot, long-haired, newly converted believers flocked to the church, and they brought their guitars with them.

The age of the pulp magazine was the last in which youngsters, to get their primitive material, were forced to be literate.

Your healing begins with a step of faith in the Great Physician, Jesus Christ.

He saw it in her eyes. The anguish, the frustration. The terrible nothing that clawed inside and sought to smother her. She knew. It was there, inside. She had been br

I try to just communicate what I want done as clearly and simply as possible.

The death of the forest is the end of our life.

It's very easy for trusted companies to mislead naive customers, and life insurance companies are trusted.

I guess this is why I hate governments, all governments. It is always the rule, the fine print, carried out by fine-print men. There's nothing to fight, no wall to hammer with frustrated fists.

Sorrow breaks seasons and reposing hours, Makes the night morning, and the noontide night.