Open your eyes, look within. Are you satisfied with the life you're living?
There are two ways to live: you can live as if nothing is a miracle; you can live as if everything is a miracle.
There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.
Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.
Throughout history, it has been the inaction of those who could have acted; the indifference of those who should have known better; the silence of the voice of justice when it mattered most; that has made it possible for evil to triumph.
So it doesn't surprise me (now),
A. J. Feeley
Not being truthful a second time, that would be bad. That would make me suspicious.
(August 30, 1935 - March 18, 2001)
Always blame it on the guy who doesn't speak English