I Don't Count My Sit-ups. I Only

I Always Asked My Mother, I Said, 'momma, How Come Is Everything White?' I Said, 'why Is Jesus White With Blond Hair And Blue Eyes? Why Is The Lord's Supper All White Men? Angels Are White, The Pope, Mary, And Even The Angels.' I Said, 'mother, When We Die, Do We Go To Heaven?' She Said, 'naturally We Go To Heaven.' I Said, 'well, What Happened To All The Black Angels?'

We Cannot Change The Koran Or Make No Modifications, This Cannot Be Done, Or It Would No Longer Be Holy.

It Isn't The Mountains That Wear You Out; It's The Pebble In Your Shoe.

The Will Must Be Stronger Than The Skill.

Believe Me, A Thousand Friends Suffice Thee Not; In A Single Enemy Thou Hast More Than Enough.