Look back on your wedding And be filled with joy and pride Deservedly so, for the many years You've flourished, side by side

Six happy years together Such a perfect matching You're entering the 7 year itch zone This is no time for scratching

Take life with a pinch of salt A shot of tequila and a wedge of lime Do nothing at all But take your time

The greatest gift I ever had Came from God; I call him Dad!

May today be filled With bright hopes for the future And happy memories of the past

It started with a simple ring, You became husband and wife, You progressed to being parents And you're still best friends for life.

May every memory that you share Of dreams you've seen come true, Help make this special anniversary day A happy one, for the two of you

Goodbyes are not forever Goodbyes aren't final, when You only mean we'll miss you Until we meet again

May you always be each other's best friend, May your mutual love continue to be so May your successful marriage continue to thrive May love flourish, prosper, bloom and grow

It's all flags, fireworks, family, food and fun That's July Four July Five, the fun is done The fireworks are no more

You really must stop acting Like a 20-year-old, gold plated In a midlife crisis You just graduated Happy 60th

It [the book] was spinning a magic spell around her heart, sticky as a spider's web and enchantingly beautiful..

Imagination, abstraction, creativity, and coherence etc are some inherently cognitive and mental elements of architect-wise thinking.

She didn't realize she was in a prison until she collided with the bars.

Is it possible that anxiety ends at the moment when we no longer have time for it?

My top priority is for people to understand that they have the power to change things themselves.

I pack every minute I can with something to do.

There's always time to do things that you're passionate about. ... If my name helps get something out there that I believe in then I am going to produce it. ... Design is really my true love.

Man is by definition the first and primary weed under whose influence all other weeds have evolved.

This...is an age of specialization, and in such an age the repertory theater is an anachronism, a ludicrous anachronism.

And another day is tucked under my wing.