I think there's a certain space people have decided I occupy - the funny-sidekick thing.
I'll go for God, country, and my baby. Sure, as these teardrops burn, I promise to return, and when I'm home, I'll cling to the arms of my baby.
You walked out of my dreams and into my car.
But you also are facing an uphill battle if you are trying to be the first teacher who asks students to think in class and they are already 16 years old.
You touched my hand, my heart went pop. Ooh, when we kissed, I could not stop.
I'd just stepped out of the kiddie pool and into the deep end, with no floaties. And drowning was not an option.
Men must be governed by God or they will be ruled by tyrants.
As there are so many who talk prose without knowing it, or, again, who syllogize without having the least idea what a syllogism is, so economists have long been mathematicians without being aware of the fact.
I will not fall, I will stand tall, feels like no one can beat me.