You can take away a man's gods, but only to give him others in return.
A soul without reflection, like a pile Without inhabitant, to ruin runs.
How blessings brighten as they take their flight.
How poor, how rich, how abject, how august, How complicate, how wonderful, is man!. . . Midway from nothing to the Deity!
Too low they build who build below the skies.
Who lives to Nature, rarely can be poor ; who lives to fancy, never can be rich.
Early, bright, transient, chaste as morning dew, She sparkled, was exhaled, and went to heaven.
For 41 years I have gone with a very natural hair "look" that was originally popularized by coconuts.
Yo, play me with a handshake. Say "What's up, L. L. ? Good Luck. " That's all. That's all I want. I don't want you to kiss my feet. That ain't necessary. Just give me respect.
If woman had no existence save in the fiction written by men, one would imagine her a person of utmost importance; very various; heroic and mean; splendid and sordid; infinitely beautiful and hideous in the extreme; as great as a man; some think even greater.
A little learning is a dangerous thing, but a little patronage more so.