She lost herself in the kiss, moving her body against his, her excitement rising, the tension inside her spinning tighter and tighter.

No, but I imagine there's a gun tucked away somewhere on your body. And I know what you can do with that, hotshot."He took a step toward her. "With what, sweetheart? With the gun? Or the body?

The people themselves, and not their servants, can safely reverse their own deliberate decisions.

Therefore the great mediator of any community is human morality.

The Titanic was built by professionals. The Ark was built by volunteers.

Today we know that centralization and big bureaucracies have not, as promised, been the answer for promoting better opportunities for society.

Good intentions are very mortal and perishable things. Like very mellow and choice fruit, they are difficult to keep.

My parents owned a soul food diner. It inspired me to go to culinary school.

A baseball field must be the most beautiful thing in the world. It's so honest and precise. And we play on it. Every star gets humbled. Every mediocre player has a great moment.

What we humans think we know is nothing compared to what we need to believe to numb the fear and pain.

He was a great poet" They lamented. No, he was not a great poet," said Theo, "He was a good poet, he could have been better. That's the real loss don't you see?

Every idea has to become broad till it covers the whole of this world, every aspiration must go on increasing till it has engulfed the whole of humanity, nay, the whole of life, within its scope.