So long as some are strong and some are weak, the weak will be driven to the wall.
Let us be bold. Let us be brave. Let us be together.
Believe in yourself, and the rest will fall into place. Have faith in your own abilities, work hard, and there is nothing you cannot accomplish.
Families are the compass that guide us. They are the inspiration to reach great heights, and our comfort when we occasionally falter.
A good teacher can inspire hope, ignite the imagination, and instill a love of learning.
Resilience is woven deeply into the fabric of Oklahoma. Throw us an obstacle, and we grow stronger.
In charting our course to the future, we are mindful of our path from the past.
I can understand people simply fleeing the mountainous effort Christmas has become. . . but there are always a few saving graces and finally they make up for all the bother and distress.
If you put a large switch in some cave somewhere, and a sign on it saying, "End-of-the-World Switch. PLEASE TO NOT TOUCH," the paint wouldn't even have time to dry.
In a couple of Ahdaf Soueif's novels, she gets at the certain kind of English that's being spoken by Egyptians. It's a beautiful, expressive English but it is non-standard, "broken" English that happens to be efficient, eloquent, and communicates perfectly well even if it is breaking rules.
People are sad. People are broke. People are worried about money, people are worried that they're not enough and not amounting to anything and they don't feel good about themselves. People have rough times, and everybody's pretending it's not true, and we need to break that veneer.