Three more saves and he ties John the Baptist.
But sad as angels for the good man's sin, Weep to record, and blush to give it in.
To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
The patriot's blood is the seed of Freedom's tree.
the soul of conversation is sympathy
The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own.
Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, and robes the mountain in its azure hue.
One must console oneself with the thought that time has a sieve through which most of these important things run into the ocean of oblivion and what remains after this selection is often still trite and bad.
The mice which helplessly find themselves between the cats teeth acquire no merit from their enforced sacrifice.
I've always wanted to be a professional golfer. So what if you always wanted to be an entrepreneur?
I love clothes, so when I wear clothes, they're usually somebody's. You know, I'm not wearing Kmart.