What's my age again?

the past is only the future with the lights on.

hello there, the angel from my nightmare.the shadow in the backgroung of the mourge.the unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley.we could live like jack and sally if we want.

I traced the cord back to the wall, no wonder it was never plugged in at all.

I know it's painful growing, I bet the changes was painful too.But nothing is as painful as being somewhere you don't belong. Obviously.

Writing involves many [acts] tasks, not just generating text

Envying another man's happiness is madness; you wouldn't know what to do with it if you had it.

I am a partisan and artisan of Europe. But I draw the lessons of my experience in government.

Grumbling, as things are at present arranged in this world, does not always, nor I might say often, do good.

I'm close to my mother, and I could sit talking on the phone with her all day.

O sir, we should have fine times, indeed, if, to punish tyrants, it were only sufficient to assemble the people! Your arms, wherewith you could defend yourselves, are gone.

Knowing what I do, there would be no future peace for me if I kept silent.

Let us do our duty well; let us go straight to God; let us work to become very humble, very patient, very mortified, and very charitable.

What "love" is I don't know if it's not the response of our deepest natures to one another.