Love should have no alternatives; love should be the sole reason for loving; love should spring of itself.

The identity of the Filipino today is of a person asking what is his identity.

Identity is the history that has gone into bone and blood and reshaped the flesh. Identity is not what we were but what we have become what we are at this moment.

The point is not how we use a tool, but how it uses us.

If you beget a monster of a child it could prove you were rather monstrous yourself.

Environment is what you make it and destiny is how you react to your environment: whether you try to overcome it or just resign yourself to it.

When we say that the West has brought us nothing but evil, do we mean that beef is evil, that cabbages are evil that the guisado is evil?

...and that there were many things grow-ups did which couldn't properly be judged by young people until the young people were grown-ups themselves...

...and that there were many things grown-ups did which couldn't properly be judged by young people until the young people were grown-ups themselves...

I love" is a door girls slam in their fathers' faces.

Many things can be released into our lives in the spirit realm through a ministry

You said it was a sacrifice. Coming from me, it's a gift.

Talent is cheap. What really matters is discipline.

Gordon Brown now bestrides politics and the media like the Colossus of Dunfermline. Whatever happened to Tony Blair?

I thought to myself, "Join the army!" It's free. So I figured while I'm here I'll lose a few pounds.

Mr. Dingell is just plain Mr. Dingell. And when he gets to be chairman of the Commerce Committee, he doesn't let it go to his head. However, he thinks he would be a very, very good chairman.

Playful arising is authorized by both risk and trust in the process and in oneself. To be truly playful and improvisational one must not look for results.

All things show up in the world according to the purposes we ascribe to them.

Those whose abilities or knowledge incline them most to deviate from the general round of life are recalled from eccentricity by the laws of their existence.

None merits the name of Creator but God and the poet.