Dancing is the poetry of the foot.
(August 19, 1631 - May 01, 1700)
To err is human, to forgive divine.
(May 21, 1688 - May 30, 1744)
We have enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love one another.
(November 30, 1667 - October 19, 1745)
May you live all the days of your life.
For fools rush in where angels fear to tread
Such is hope, heaven's own gift to struggling mortals, pervading, like some subtle essence from the skies, all things both good and bad.
(February 07, 1812 - June 09, 1870)
(Lisa) "I'm going to become a vegetarian" (Homer) "Does that mean you're not going to eat any pork?" "Yes" "Bacon?" "Yes Dad" Ham?" "Dad all those meats come from the same animal" "Right Lisa, some wonderful, magical animal!"
(May 10, 1955 - )
Hold fast to dreams for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly.