The funny thing is Dennis Miller got me back into comedy.
God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December.
It is not real work unless you would rather be doing something else.
Nothing is really work unless you would rather be doing something else.
You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by but some...
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
