Won't you ride my white horse?
I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the beginning and the end, But I do not talk of the beginning or the end.
This is what you should do: love the earth and sun and the animals, despise riches, give alms to everyone that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown or to any man or number of men. . . re-examine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss what insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem.
Happiness, not in another place but this place. . . not for another hour, but this hour.
Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you.
Every hour of every day is an unspeakably perfect miracle.
We were together. I forget the rest.
I believed in myself. I never imagined myself as just an ordinary player.
I made the move (to #NYR) thinking about this opportunity, to play in the #StanleyCup Final.
The tattoo can only exist as part of the skin, as a drawing always is an incision in the material and therefore cannot be parted from it.
A friend is someone who stays in when the rest of the world has gone out.