When you build a house You nail down memories Paint and stain the fabric of time

As I think therefore I amAm I more if I think more?

Coming down life's highwayAt ninety mile an hour I want to slideWith bad brakes and bald tiresInto my final parking space

Do your thoughts continue and repeat a cycle Seed, growth, bloom, and seed again

Life doesn't revolve around youIt revolves around those you love

Thankful another tomorrow greetsAs I drink from cup of time And prepare to lock the door behind meand leave it to others

There is nothing to fearFrom your reflection

Life is the night skyAll the dots of stars are happiness

Each day is always breaking out anew Aspirations swirling round what you do

We learn and grow Always building on what we know

subway stations...passengers who token through life

Life has diverse threads that's as much as the number of ppl alive at every given time.

Horror, let's face it, is basically pretty dumb. You're writing about events that are preposterous, and the trick is to dress them up in language so compelling that the reader doesn't care.

Grow old along with me--the best is yet to be,

As facing the sea reveals the skyand facing the sky reveals the seafacing my soul reveals your soul

There are one hundred men seeking security to one able man who is willing to risk his fortune.

It's not like I had to throw the football and deal with that as well. It was more disheartening, to be honest with you, just to kind of see how the National Football League really is.

Justin Bieber is a douche bag. Now that I have your attention, let's talk about cars.

No notes. You speak from deep in your heart. It's easy.

I love this country, I love the principles on which it's founded.

[Elijah Wood] is a really fully-rounded, amazing human being, and I feel incredibly lucky, especially given how closely we have to work together.