My father used to play with my brother and me in the yard. Mother would come out and say 'You're tearing up the grass' 'We're not raising grass ' Dad would reply. 'We're raising boys.'
The most characteristic mark of a great mind is to choose some one important object and pursue it for life.
But every act in consequence of our faith strengthens faith.
When one by one our ties are torn and friend from friend is snatched forlorn...
We neither laugh alone nor weep alone why then should we pray alone?
Girls are telling me to take my shirt off. It's like, 'Hello! I'm a...
In a sense, there's a great truth to that, but,...
I'm delighted. I don't know of anybody who had a...
