Your laughter : the drugThat cures my emotional infection

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

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

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

Some of our friends put our enemies out of work.

Tasting what could have been—what should have been—didn't make it easier.

True enough, the country is calm. Calm as a morgue or a grave, would you not say?

Every man is free to rise as far as he's able or willing but the degree to which he thinks determines the degree to which he'll rise.

Our decade of change has unleashed the ingenuity, creativity, and character of the most extraordinary people in the world - the people of this state, who come from every corner of the globe.

I dare hope that all the peoples who have lived through communism will understand that communism is to blame for the bitter pages of their history.

The Italian proletariat needs a blood bath for it force to be renewed.

My point is, if we respect the winner and approach that person, have access to that person and that person will look at what we are presenting, that is not too bad.

Don't complain. The Israelites wasted forty years murmuring and complaining in the wilderness, when they could have just obeyed God and entered into their Promised Land.

My family, my parents are hippies.