Knowledge Is A Weapon. I Intend To

To Exist In This Vast Universe For A Speck Of Time Is The Great Gift Of Life. Our Tiny Sliver Of Time Is Our Gift Of Life. It Is Our Only Life. The Universe Will Go On, Indifferent To Our Brief Existence, But While We Are Here We Touch Not Just Part Of That Vastness, But Also The Lives Around Us. Life Is The Gift Each Of Us Has Been Given. Each Life Is Our Own And No One Else's. It Is Precious Beyond All Counting. It Is The Greatest Value We Can Have. Cherish It For What It Truly Is..... Your Life Is Yours Alone. Rise Up And Live It.

The Only Thing You Can Be Is Yourself Nothing More Nothing Less

If The Road Is Easy, You're Likely Going The Wrong Way.

Sometimes That's All Life Is... One Desperate Act After Another.

Cara Waggled A Hand Over The Two Of Them. "it Works Better With Your Clothes Off." Richard Frowned. His Voice Came As A Hoarse Croak. "what?" She Seemed Mystified By The Question. "i Believe You Will Find Such Things Work Better Without Clothes." She Put Her Hands To Her Hips. "i Thought You Would Know At Least That Much.