Spring will still come, without you. Fruit will still be on the trees, >>
Writing is simple. First you have to make sure you have plenty of pape >>
Your dips an falls do not confound me, half as much as your heights as >>
The back of one door is the face of another. >>
To hell with circumstances; I create opportunities. >>
Everyone has a fair turn to be as great as he pleases. >>
Procrastination is the grave in which opportunity is buried.