Temper, if ungoverned, governs the whole man.
My arms are killing me. I didn't know words could be so heavy.
Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness.
I have to say that although it broke my heart, I was, and still am, glad I was there.
Please, trust me, I most definitely can be cheerful. I can be amiable. Agreeable. Affable. And that's only the A's. Just don't ask me to be nice. Nice has nothing to do with me.
I guess that’s the beauty of books. When they finish they don’t really finish.
The night is alive with stars, and when I lie down and look up, I get lost up there. I feel like I’m falling, but upward, into the abyss of sky above me.
The Bible says not to worry so I don't. I just get up in the morning and ask God for help to get through the day. If tomorrow shows up then I'll take the same shot tomorrow.
Trying to help an oppressed person is like trying to put your arm around somebody with a sunburn.
In art one idea is as good as another.
Many times in my life I've been upset about something and said to myself, "Will this matter in two years?" Not even in two months.