I made a choice to stay home and raise five boys. Believe me, it was hard work.
My son is a Liverpool fan, and he was already kicking a ball before he was one. He was born in the football city, he had no choice.
If football was a drug, I would have died from overdose.
Purpose without virtue is vanity.
I always live in the present. I never dream about what might happen. Why? It might not.
I've always been a sad person. I'm a happy person too, but it's a thing in my brain or my spirit or something, I'm just sad and really acutely aware of mortality and loss.
I know my statistics have not been the same as in other years but I'm fighting to get back to those statistics.
Well, these sad and hopeless obstacles are welcome in one sense, for they enable us to look with indifference upon the cruel satires that Fate loves to indulge in.
To identify with the death of Jesus Christ means that we must die to everything that was never a part of Him.
The risk that is involved in trusting is stepping forth with willingness with a knowing that you can lose something or fail, and doing it anyways
Rosie get off your desk, and please put your beard away.