In love we are all fools alike.
Like I always say, there's no 'I' in team. There is a 'me', though, if you jumble it up.
Doing what you love means dealing with things you don't.
People choose the paths that grant them the greatest rewards for the least amount of effort.
You're supposed to trust friends. You have no reason to be his friend? That is part of the pleasure of friendship: trusting without absolute evidence and then being rewarded for that trust.
You make decisions and choices, and you're never going to know if they're the ideal choices, but you make them and you make the most of them.
It's a basic truth of the human condition that everybody lies. The only variable is about what. The weird thing about telling someone they're dying is it tends to focus their priorities. You find out what matters to them. What they're willing to die for. . . What they're willing to lie for.
The smaller the society, the fewer probably will be the distinct parties and interests composing it; the fewer the distinct parties and interests, the more frequently will a majority be found of the same party;. . . the more easily will they concert and execute their plans of oppression.
You also realize, Venerable Brothers, that the Eucharist is reserved in churches or oratories to serve as the spiritual center of a religious community or a parish community, indeed of the whole Church and the whole of mankind, since it contains, beneath the veil of the species, Christ the invisible Head of the Church, the Redeemer of the world, the center of all hearts, 'by whom all things are and by whom we exist'.
Poems give you the lives of others and then circle in on your own inner world.
A cat's meow and cow's moo, I can recite them all.