If we are going to leave the county, it has to be next week.
Tell everyone what you want to do and someone will want to help you do it.
W. Clement Stone
(May 04, 1902 - September 03, 2002)
He never had possession with his leg up off the ground doing an act common to the game of football. He was losing it while his other leg was still on the ground.
Loving all of it even while he had to hate some of it because he knows now that you don't love because: you love despite; not for the virtues, but despite the faults.