A good reputation is better than a golden girdle.
And so it was that Michael built a brown castle on the peak of his mountain, Gabriel built a golden pyramid in the midst of his plain, saying it was both a holy temple in my praise and an edifice that would guide him on his pattern for his future wor...
Adrian, I'm on a date. Why are you here? On my car?
Adrian was easily distractible by wacky topics and shiny objects.
But what are loyalty and caring really worth?" "To me? Everything.
But I don't want more things than I need, either.
He’s a sub dog. How did she find a sub dog?
My Golden Rule of Networking is simple: Don't keep score.
I cannot remember a time when the Golden Rule was not my motto and precept, the torch that guided my footsteps.
The Golden Rule of Parenting is; do unto your children as you wish your parents had done unto you!
Glinting golden through the trees, Apples of Hesperides! Through the moon-pierced warp of night Shoot pale shafts of yellow light, Swaying to the kissing breeze Swings the treasure, golden-gleaming, Apples of Hesperides!. Far and lofty yet they glimm...
The bride who brings a golden throne will sit on it herself.
[...] provability is a weaker notion than truth
Sydney, this is the kind of shirt that says, ‘You’re never getting in here.
The golden rule of drums is hands clapping and feet tapping, and when you are in and out of consciousness, you can't do that to best of your ability.
The better life rests less on the prohibitions of the Ten Commandments and more on the parable of the Good Samaritan and the Golden Rule.
I just live and let live and live my life pretty much according to the Golden Rule. And it turns out well for me.
The orange of the golden carp appeared at the edge of the pond. . . . We watched in silence at the beauty and grandeur of the great fish. Out of the corners of my eyes I saw Cico hold his hand to his breast as the golden carp glided by. Then with a s...
Accidents happen. I will, um . . . I will pay to have your house rebuilt." "And my barn?" a woman called out. Liam sighed. "Yes, and your barn, too." "And my golden carousel?" shouted another man. "Will you pay for that?" Liam raised an eyebrow. "The...
Heritage was everything: it was a golden skeleton key, gleaming with power, able to get the wielder through any number of locked doors; it was the christening of the marriage bed with virgin blood on snow-white sheets; it was the benediction of a pri...
...Lance is the inevitable product of our celebrity-worshipping culture and the whole money-mad world of sports gone amok. This is the Golden Age of fraud, an era of general willingness to ignore and justify the wrongdoings of the rich and powerful, ...
