out of great Russia came three dusky syllables workmen took guns and went out to die for: Bread, Peace, Land.

Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits.

Time is the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine how it will be spent. Be careful lest you let other people spend it for you.

There is an eagle in me that wants to soar.

Life is like an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.

Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.

Love your neighbor as yourself but don't take down your fence.

It is necessary ... for a man to go away by himself ... to sit on a rock ... and ask, 'Who am I, where have I been, and where am I going?

Let the gentle bush dig its root deep and spread upward to split the boulder.

Money is power, freedom, a cushion, the root of all evil, the sum of blessings.

A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.

Believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and you will be saved.

Our Father let the spirit of gratitude so prevail in our hearts that we may manifest thy Spirit in our lives.

American love — like coke in green glass bottles...they don't make it anymore.

I could make you read the entire quadrant exposition again...BACK TO BACK TO BACK TO BACK.

I think my most favorite subject was Lena Horne, because she embodies soul and grace and elegance and 'street'. She embodies everything. And beauty — great beauty.

My goal in life is to make people think. If I do that, I've been a success.

Love is a form of prejudice. I have too many other prejudices.

It is a condition which confronts us-not a theory.

Victory fades so quickly that it is scarcely apparent and it is always the face of defeat that we are able to see.

I happen to believe, and I think many others do, Donald Trump is probably the great public speaker in those large arenas since William Jennings Bryan.