Forever is composed of nows.
(December 10, 1830 - May 15, 1886)
I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us - don't tell! They'd banish us, you know
Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
Dwell in possibility.
When you get into a tight place and everything goes against you, till it seems as though you could not hold on a minute longer, never give up then, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn.
Harriet Beecher Stowe
(June 14, 1811 - July 01, 1896)
Men of the South! It is better to die on your feet than to live on your knees
(August 08, 1879 - April 10, 1919)
The miser and the open-handed spend the same in the long run.
We've always had obstacles to overcome. But we're a family and we stick together.