An autobiography is an obituary in serial form with the last installment missing.
Man proposes, and God disposes.
When the devil grows old he turns hermit.
Cruelty ever proceeds from a vile mind, and often from a cowardly heart.
I regret not death. I am going to meet my friends in another world.
For rarely man escapes his destiny.
Nature made him, and then broke the mold.
It's nice to be in first place. But just because you're not on a winner doesn't mean you're a loser.
For an individual fully to play himself, rather than to sound like someone else, is possibly the hardest thing to do.
Sometimes its necessary to embrace the magic, to find out what's real in life, and in one's own heart.
We got to push to give, and one life to live.