And the wind upon its way whispered the boughs of May, And touched the nodding peony flowers to bid them waken..
I never, ever would or did rob anyone in my life..
He was . . . a strange blending of Puritan and Cavalier, with a touch of the ancient philosopher, and more than a touch of the pagan. . . . A hunger ….
Listen to the Water-Mill: Through the live-long day How the clicking of its wheel Wears the hours away! Languidly the Autumn wind Stirs the forest le….
I have to do what's right..
This depravation of our nature is nothing else but the blotting of God's image in us..
Power interrupts. Uninterruptible power interrupts absolutely..
I love what I do, and I intend to keep playing..
The idea in collaborative bargaining is to negotiate without making concessions to each other, by looking for joint-gain options instead..
There's a sureness to good writing even when what's being written about doesn't make all that much sense. It's the sureness of the so-called seat of ….
Throughout my life, I have always tried to do what is right..
I don't like dudes. Not even for 1 second..
Politicians are like weather vanes. Our job is to make the wind blow..
Life isn't a science. We make it up as we go..
All the way from the first thing that I can remember, like our Victrola - a wind-up record player - and my grandfather's crystal radio, and my father….
I love Rihanna. She's such a beauty!.
It strikes me that the only reason to take apart a pocket watch, or a car engine, aside from the simple delight of disassembly, is to find out how it….
Few ever see what is not already inside their heads..
It is always better to be slightly underdressed..
Writers don't own their words. Since when do words belong to anybody. "Your very own words," indeed ! And who are you?.
There isnt a single windmill owner in Holland who doesnt have a second job, for when there is no wind..