I have always regarded as one of the greatest of all Americans. ... It was my good fortune to encounter 's works in my boyhood ... it was, indeed, a revelation to me to read that great thinker's views on political and theological subjects. Paine educ...
We have an obligation to support libraries. To use libraries, to encourage others to use libraries, to protest the closure of libraries. If you do not value libraries then you do not value information or culture or wisdom. You are silencing the voice...
Hendley: Come on, Roger. We all know the score here, at least... most of us do. Your idea of this escape is to... start another front, to foul up the Germans behind the lines. All right, that's fine, that's fine. But once we get passed that barbed wi...
Merry: Why are there so few of you, when you live so long? Are there Ent children? Treebeard: [Sadly] Burarum. There have been no Entlings for a terrible long count of years. Merry: Why is that? Treebeard: We lost the Entwives. Pippin: Oh, I'm sorry....
Plainview: There's that house in Fond Du Lac that, uh, John Hollister built. Do you remember it? Henry Brands: Mmm. Plainview: I thought as a boy that was the most beautiful house I'd ever seen, and I wanted it. I wanted to live in it, and eat in it,...
Time is a game played beautifully by children.
Age does not make us childish, as some say; it finds us true children.
Writing for children is an art in itself, and a most interesting one.
Children bring life to the soul.
From everything, nothing looks to nothing.
Earth is the source of light.
Nothing you do for children is ever wasted.
Add children to the list of things I hate.
...a great future behind him, already
God never abandons His children.
Your children need your presence more than your presents.
I understand what it is for a woman to want to protect their children and give them the best they can.
Children now expect their parents to audition for approval.
What I like doing most is making children laugh.
I can't even be around children. It's a problem. My ovaries start screaming.
The songs of our ancestors are also the songs of our children
