No memory of having starred atones for later disregard, or keeps the end from being hard.

In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.

By working faithfully eight hours a day you may eventually get to be boss and work twelve hours a day.

The best way out is always through.

Two roads diverged in a wood and I - I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.

But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.

Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.

Live life like its the last breath you take for that breath is the whole essence of living, the little things in life are what connects us to all the big things we live for

Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or your self-confidence.

A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman's birthday but never remembers her age.

Before I built a wall I'd ask to know what I was walling in or walling out.

Love makes you want to be a better man—right, right. But maybe love, real love, also gives you permission to just be the man you are.

You’re insane.”“It’ll work.”“Which does not alter the fact that you are insane.

Hope Love Grace Luckthere is space between them because you can't hanle them if all four comes at once...enjoy hope, , , , definitely love will come to you with a small gap, and so grace and luck too.

I sure would like to get kissed.How would that feel on my mouth, How different would I be after, a changed climate down in my insides?

I used to be hung up on my figure, but it's a waste of time. I don't believe in diets. Have four pints one night, be healthy the next.

Oh, why must a man like that be made unhappy when there are lots of girls about who would worship the very ground he trod on?

After my parents passed away - in 2000 and 2003 - I felt I could take the time to think about the past and imagine what it would have been like to be my grandmother.

We meet thus in kitsch with a reappropriation of the results of past struggles.

In the blues, it just takes so long for us to get recognized.

Oppression makes a poor country.