A h** neva gets cold
I wanna hear myself everywhere
I’m bout this shmoney!
Being a feminist is being equal to what a man do
I don’t want your punk ass man, I’m too tough
If you want it, and the more you keep hearing you can’t have it, you just go and get it
I don’t know how to drive.
We live in an era of tremendous facts. And the facts are facts. They are also unpleasant facts, which does not decrease their factual percentage one bit. Our job is to understand them, to recognize their presence, to learn if we can what they signify and not to fall into the error of minimizing facts because they have a bitter flavor.
I believe that everything in life happens for a reason.
You be the clouds above, I’ll be the grass below, and everything in between will be where our love will grow.
Heroism on command, senseless violence, and all the loathsome nonsense that goes by the name of patriotism — how passionately I hate them!
Any company large enough to have a research lab is too large to listen to it.
We each own one car, and we have a reasonable house. It’s a lovely place to be, but it’s not extravagant.
Beware of monotony; itÂ’s the mother of all the deadly sins.
The Internet is just bringing all kinds of information into the home. There’s just a lot of distraction, a lot of competition for the parent’s voice to resonate in the children’s ears.
My meaning simply is, that whatever I have tried to do in life, I have tried with all my heart to do well; that whatever I have devoted myself to, I have devoted myself to completely; that in great aims and in small, I have always been thoroughly in earnest.
If I was on the air and was just kind of a plain-vanilla personality that took the safe road and the safe way trying to please all of the people all of the time, I’d been gone in two weeks.
Age is an issue of mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.
Love is simple: It is waking up knowing you exist in a mind outside of your own. It is having one heart that carries two beats. It is you and me spoken in terms of us and we.
I’ve been trying for some time to develop a lifestyle that doesn’t require my presence.
I choose you, again and again at the start and finish of every single day, no matter the season, no matter the age. I choose you to struggle and succeed with, to fight and wake up with, to love and grow old with. I choose you, knowing there are still trails we must travel, knowing there are mountains left to climb. I choose you to always be by my side.
Don’t hurry, don’t worry. You’re only here for a short visit. So be sure and smell the flowers.