The sage belongs to the same obsolete repertory as the virtuous maiden and the enlightened monarch.
That's the crazy thing about lies. You start to fall for them, yourself.
All I know is that I carried you for nine months. I fed you, I clothed you, I paid for your college education. Friending me on Facebook seems like a small thing to ask in return.
It seems to me that no matter what religion you subscribe to, acts of kindness are the stepping-stones to making the world a better place--because we become better people in it.
The wolves knew when it was time to stop looking for what they'd lost, to focus instead on what was yet to come.
Seeing her sitting there unresponsive makes me realize that silence has a sound.
How could you go about choosing something that would hold the half of your heart you had to bury?
I'm in the world where things are taken, never given. How long they choose to love you will never be your decision.
In fact, not only do I support eliminating soft money, but I support full public financing for campaigns.
I am sensible that my keenness of temper, and a vanity to be distinguished for the day, make me too often splash in life. . . . I amresolved to restrain myself and attend more to decorum.
De pronto no puedo decirte lo que yo te debo decir, hombre,perdóname; sabrás que aunque no escuches mis palabras no me eché a llorar ni a dormir y que contigo estoy sin verte desde hace tiempo y hasta el fin. I can't just suddenly tell you what I should be telling you, friend, forgive me; you know that although you don't hear my words, I wasn't asleep or in tears, that I am with you without seeing you for a good long time and until the end.