He who destroys a good book kills reason itself.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions, but it's a hell of a lot of fun to travel.
Success is dependent on effort.
You cannot find yourself by going into the past. You can find yourself by coming into the present.
Guilt is the pledge drive constantly hammering in our heads that keeps us from fully enjoying the show.
The art of life is to know how to enjoy a little and to endure very much.
He who destroys a good book kills reason itself.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions, but it's a hell of a lot of fun to travel.
Success is dependent on effort.
You cannot find yourself by going into the past. You can find yourself by coming into the present.
Guilt is the pledge drive constantly hammering in our heads that keeps us from fully enjoying the show.
The art of life is to know how to enjoy a little and to endure very much.