We have become a sloppy bunch of people. We say things we don’t mean. We make promises we don’t keep.

A man who wants to make a relationship work will move mountains to keep the woman he loves

If I had butterscotch pants and a cheetah sweater... I'd be just fine.

Don’t spend your time on and give your heart to any guy who makes you wonder about anything related to his feelings for you

We (men) would rather lose an arm out a city bus window than tell you simply, “You’re not the one.” We are quite sure you will kill us or yourself or both—or even worse, cry and yell at us.

Don't you want the guy who'll forget about all the other things in his life before he forgets about you?

Let's call cheating what it is: a complete betrayal of trust.

Personally, when I'm picking friends, I like the ones who don't make me cry myself to sleep.

It is with great sadness and a heavy heart that have to announce that I ate kale and liked it.

The pain of being in a bad relationship is confusing. When it's over - it's over. No more confusion!

Alone also means available for someone outstanding.

Men are made for happiness, and he who is completely happy has the right to say to himself, 'I am doing God's will on earth.

The devil has not vanished simply because people refuse to believe he exists, no more than God has...

The things we place greatest value upon are prioritised by their context in our lives.

The greatest Comfort in life is Christ On the Move For Our Redemption Timelessly! HS (EL)

Where minds differ and opinions swerve there is scant a friend in that company.

The very impossibility in which I find myself to prove that God is not, discloses to me His existence. [Fr., L'impossibilite ou je suis de prouver que Dieu n'est pas, me decouvre son existence.]

They say a woman's place Is to wait and serve Under the veil Submissive and dear But I think my place Is in a ship from space To carry me The hell out of here.

I suggest that the great art belongs to all people, all the time--that indeed it is made for the people, by the people, to the people.

The mind can store an estimated ioo trillion bits of information compared with which a computer's mere billions are virtually amnesiac.

The techniques of the theater are the techniques of communicating.