I believe that little red airplane said something to me as it swished by.

I believe that little red airplane said something to me as it swished by.

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If we are facing in the right direction, all we have to do is keep on walking.

Looking at cleavage is like looking into the Sun. You don't stare at it.

How do you spell 'love'?" - Piglet "You don't spell it...you feel it." - Pooh - A.A. Milne

He who can, does. He who cannot, teaches.

No man is free who is not master of himself.

Epictetus

There is nothing wrong with America that cannot be cured by what is right with America.