She says his eyes address her like the silence of the snow.

A beadlet dribbles down her cheek to wake a wet remembrance where the insincere took hold to empty forth her wounded heart.

My motto was always to keep swinging. Whether I was in a slump or feeling badly or having trouble off the field, the only thing to do was keep swinging.

Her grief grieved her. His devastated her.

Social and economic well-being will become a reality only through the zeal, courage, the non-compromising determination of intelligent minorities, and not through the mass.

I have always been a great dreamer; in dreams I am more active than in my real life, and these shadows sapped me of health and energy.

Are you outside or inside the work­? You don't really know.

I was the chairman of the Budget Committee and the lead architect the last time it happened in Washington, and when we did it we had great economic growth, we cut taxes, and we had a big surplus.

I am here, come closer," the old donkey said with her eyes. "I will mother you.

I'm well aware that the Nelson Mandelas and the Winston Churchills of the world happened by accident. They usually come out of nowhere.

Mom says it's because she has PMS. Do you even know what that means? "I'm not a little kid anymore. It means pissed-at- men syndrome

The state is a bankrupt institution. The only alternative to this bankrupt 'humanistic' system is a God-centered government.