Religion Was Nearly Dead Because There Was

Slang Is Vigorous And Apt. Probably Most Of Our Vital Words Were Once Slang.

Summer — Summer — Summer! The Soundless Footsteps On The Grass!

The Value Of A Sentiment Is The Amount Of Sacrifice You Are Prepared To Make For It.

There Are Moments When Nature Reveals The Passion Hidden Beneath The Careless Calm Of Her Ordinary Moods-violent Spring Flashing White On Almond-blossom Through The Purple Clouds; A Snowy, Moonlit Peak, With Its Single Star, Soaring Up To The Passionate Blue; Or Against The Flames Of Sunset, An Old Yew-tree Standing Dark Guardian Of Some Fiery Secret.

I Think The Greatest Thing In The World Is To Believe In People.