If there were ever such a thing as a unique opinion, history would probably be less inclined to repeat itself.

When there is nothing left to love for, it's easy to die for something.

What differentiates brother most from brother and beast is neither purpose, perspective nor prowess. It is simply intent.

Sometimes just looking and listening speaks so much louder than words.

I am often amused and sometimes amazed by the free-reign constructs of my mind. That is why I converse regularly with myself - I am one of my better friends...

Only you can make your dreams come true ...or not.

After the storm there will always be calm - once the winds of change have subsided

Opinion is often compromised in the face of fear.

Though time seems to expand or contract between idle and frantic moments, it passes the same in both: second by second. You can neither lose it or create it. Use it wisely.

When my heart is better, less shrunken, I will throw her out there to love again, without hesitation, even knowing what we know.

I've tried to make choices. You don't really trust me to.

Leadership to me means duty, honor, country. It means character, and it means listening from time to time.

The great equalizer is health. If you don't have it, you're screwed.

When history is written as it ought to be written, it is the moderation and long patience of the masses at which men will wonder, not their ferocity.

My real name is Scott Thompson. I could have gone by that name, but when I started doing comedy I thought I needed to go by something that has a little more of a hook.

I think that Jim Rice should be in the Hall of Fame. I think that Craig Nettles should be in the Hall of Fame and he didn't even get a sniff.

The four cautions: Beware a woman in front of you, beware a horse behind of you, beware a cart beside of you, and beware a priest every which way.

Within the body there is played Music unending, though without stringed instruments That music of the Word pervades the entire creation Who listens to it is freed from all illusion

Since there must be chimeras, why is not perfection the chimera of all men?