We used to argue, fight and get angry, but we always ended our enmity with kisses and hugs.
A moment with God ; PoetryYou can’t argue with facts. You’re not entitled to your own facts.
In the Plex: How Google Thinks, Works, and Shapes Our LivesYou can’t argue with a stupid, ignorant person, no matter how long you stand in the mirror.
Whenever You're Gone, I'm Here For You