Not for one single day Can I discern my way, But this I surely know- Who gives the day Will show the way, So I securely go.

Stretch a hand to one unfriended And thy loneliness is ended.

It is not so much WHERE you live, as HOW you live, and whether good flows from you through your neighborhood

Thank God for sleep! And when you cannot sleep, still thank Him that you live to lie awake.

Love ever gives-forgives-outlives and ever stands with open hands. And while it lives, it gives. For this is love's prerogative - to give and give and give.

For death begins with life's first breath, And life begins at touch of death.

And every man decideth The way his soul shall go.

There is an audience for everything

We may smile at these matters, but they are melancholy illustrations.

Nay, it's not the Devil been leading her astray. It's books! That girl has been nothing but trouble ever since she learned how to read.

A promise unkept will take a man's mind.

Rolexes never lose value, so I started getting a couple of them. I like them. Not only do they look good but they work very well.

We believe that when men reach beyond this planet, they should leave their national differences behind them.

I think it's an important time not to Google myself.

If I could have just one more wish, I'd wipe the cobwebs from my eyes.

I've taken singing lessons since I was young, just to work on technique.

In fact, the very phrase "teaching creative writing" sounds to me oxymoronic. How can you teach someone to be creative?