I was happy but happy is an adult word. You don't have to ask a child about happy, you see it. They are or they are not. Adults talk about being happ….

The church has been preoccupied with the question, 'What happens to your soul after you die?' AS IF THE REASON FOR JESUS COMING CAN BE SUMMED UP IN, ….

Solitary reading will enable a man to stuff himself with information, but without conversation his mind will become like a pond without an outlet-a m….

affectation is fond of making a greater show than reality. ... Nature and truth have never learned to blow the trumpet, and never will..

I didn't have the ability to blow people off the court, so I needed my legs, my preparation and the ability to think on my feet..

Major labels blow all their money massively and blame it on the band..

A kiss for a blow is always best, though it's not very easy to give it sometimes..

I would hope when I do blow up that I can keep that same mentality. I think I will because I'm the kinda dude that no matter how far I take something….

To whomever gives a kiss or a blow Render a kiss or blow But to whomever gives when you are unable to return Offer all the hatred in your heart For y….

Roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair. The night's busted open. These two lanes will take us anywhere..

Gold delights to walk through the very midst of the guard, and to break its way through hard rocks, more powerful in its blow than lightning..

Though the dungeon, the scourge, and the executioner be absent, the guilty mind can apply the goad and scorch with blows..

I cry when I work in the garden, because the Sun, the rain, the wind and the Earth all work together to make us food and flowers. It just blows me aw….

Reality even when it is sad is better than illusions. Illusions are at the mercy of any winds that blow. Real happiness must come from within, from a….

For anybody here who's very worried about domestic priorities, just consider we have created, with this war on terrorism, more fighters, more countri….

What always staggers me is that when people blow their noses, they always look into their hankies to see what came out. What do they expect to find?.

Basically my new litmus test for people is, do they make me hear about a blow job they gave in the first ten minutes of us talking? And if they didn'….

They have no idea that it can be done by a bus driver, a field hand, or a fry cook. They have no idea where it comes from. It comes from pain, damnat….

And silence, like a poultice, comes To heal the blows of sound..

You'll be found, your nickels, dimes and Indian-heads fused by electroplating. Abe Lincolns melted into Miss Columbias, eagles plucked raw on the bac….

I can't imagine the biggest blow to me was that marriage not working out. That just flipped me out..