What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.
Bitterness imprisons life; love releases it. Bitterness paralyzes life; love empowers it. Bitterness sours life; love sweetens it. Bitterness sickens life; love heals it. Bitterness blinds life; love anoints its eyes.
Harry Emerson Fosdick
(May 24, 1878 - October 05, 1969)
Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean.
(April 04, 1928 - )
Right now, someone needs to come in at FEMA and make sure they're doing a much better job of communicating. This is just one example.
He pattered with his keys at a great rate, / And sweated through his apostolic skin: / Of course his perspiration was but ichor, / Or some such other spiritual liquor.
(January 22, 1788 - April 19, 1824)
We've always had obstacles to overcome. But we're a family and we stick together.