Waving from side to side in the breeze, her long golden hairshimmered as she handed Thomas a bottle of beer.“When are you coming home to me?” She said eloquently.

We would send them all to hell! And hell they would go!

The more power one gives to his thought--the more completely he believes that his thought has power--the more power will it have.

A son for a son, heh. But that's a grandson...and he never was much use." --Walder Frey

As a friend of mine told me about Real Happiness: you wrote this one in American.

Innovation and disruption are the hallmarks of the technology world, and hardly a moment passes when we are not thinking, doing, or talking about these topics.

The out-of-date returns in due course as the picturesque.

Healing opportunities can be disguised as people who really piss you off. Pay attention because they could be your greatest teachers.

A man too careful of danger liveth in continual torment, But a cheerful expecter of the best hath a fountain of joy within him.

A Christian is not a skeptic. A Christian is a person with a burning heart, a heart set aflame with certainty of the resurrection.

So what I did on the field was the essence of what I am. Remember me like that.

I know my face is turning red. I don't want you to interpret it as being embarrassed. It's rage. The color of my face is rage.