As borrowers, we may feel guilty about running up debt, anxious about making payments, and resentful of the constraints that old obligations (and old credit records) impose on our current choices. We may find it too easy to buy things we may later re...
Television is the same as the telephone, and the same as the World Wide Web for that matter. People who become obsessed by the peculiarities of these communications media have simply failed to adjust to the shock of the old. People who bleat on about...
THOUGH you are in your shining days, Voices among the crowd And new friends busy with your praise, Be not unkind or proud, But think about old friends the most: Time's bitter flood will rise, Your beauty perish and be lost For all eyes but these eyes...
Every snapshot collector has obsessions. Some only collect photos of cars. Others like World War II, or babies, or old-timey girls in old-timey swimsuits. I happen to collect the weird stuff: photos that make the hair on the back of your neck stand u...
In 1957, I was a 16-year-old office boy for the Dodgers.
We were old sinners - but when we came to Christ we are not sinners anymore.
Even my stuntman is old.
My mother served me wine and water from the time I was 3 years old.
I want a '57 Starfire Olds.
When you have read a book for the first time, you get to know a friend; read it for a second time and you meet an old friend.
This world has need of song and sword.
Songs are as sad as the listener.
Between lovers, betrayal is always the worst sin.
From a young age, I was encouraged to sing, dance and learn folk and popular songs in Spanish.
I sit and write songs alone and then get together with people to help me flesh it out into a recording.
Men, even when alone, lighten their labors by song, however rude it may be.
It's so amazing to hear a crowd of people singing one of your songs. It's the best feeling.
The sincerity of the art worker must permeate the song as naturally as the green leaves break through the dead branches in springtime.
Sex without foreplay is like song's reff without intro.
. . .where there is no more hope, song remains.
I discover myself on the verge of a usual mistake.
