Within my reflection I see tears, for what I see is the truth, are my greatest fears.

I don't feel strong anymoreI feel like falling to my knees.Things aren't the way they were before, They're not the way they're supposed to be.

I yearn to make these scars disappearAnd to forget about the past.To throw away all of my fearsAnd to be happy at last.

This is where I belong, burning in these flames. For everything I have done wrong, I know I am to blame.

What am I to do?What is my destiny?I have no idea, not a clueFeeling lost and empty.What is my dream?What is my future?I beg thee to listen to me, I beg thee to answer.

No man is poor who has a Godly mother.

Character is destiny

Empty space is a boiling, bubbling brew of virtual particles that pop in and out of existence in a time scale so short that you can't even measure them.

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

What I care the most is what I can do for people. I am not into it for recognition; if it comes it will happen out of my own effort.

Weakness of character is the only defect which cannot be amended.

All of that was very closely researched. I think all we can do with drones is realize they are with us and not bury our heads in the sand about it, we should say, 'Okay, how do we regulate this?'

I've never made the film I wanted to make. No matter what happens, it never turns out exactly as I hoped.

There are a number of things that came out of Donald Trump so-called policy speech at Gettysburg that most of the reporters were saying were real positive things.

I'll look to like; if looking, liking move.