This is the truth as I see it, my dear, Out in the wind and the rain: They who have nothing have little to fear, Nothing to lose or to gain.

And some by hours; Some measure days by dreams And some by flowers; My heart alone records My days and hours.

At daybreak Morn shall come to meIn raiment of the white winds spun.

Into the sunset's turquoise marge The moon dips, like a pearly barge; Enchantment sails through magic seas, To fairland Hesperides, Over the hills and away.

Old homes! old hearts! Upon my soul forever Their peace and gladness lie like tears and laughter.

There are haunters of the silence, ghosts that hold the heart and brain.

What magic shall solve us the secretOf beauty that's born for an hour?

Some shall reap that never sow And some shall toil and not attain.

Again let us dream where the land lies sunny And live, like the bees, on our hearts' old honey, Away from the world that slaves for money-- Come, journey the way with me.

What fire does not destroy, it hardens

If we don't chase our dreams then we will be ran over by our fears.

Dave had been fun when they’d first dated. Then impending fatherhood had sobered him at the same time Mickle and Company had crooked its finger, turning him from Mr. Right to Mr. Wrong.

The central problem of our age is how to act decisively in the absence of certainty.

It is time to finish off the U.S. once and for all.

There are two categories of women. Those who are women and those who are men's wives.

They who live in history only seemed to walk the earth again.

Do not remove the kinks from your hair--remove them from your brain.

He felt as though his heart were a bomb, a complicated bomb that would result in a simple explosion, wrecking the world without rocking it.

Criminal justice is about respecting the law and being respected by the law so there is a fundamental respect issue here.