It's my constitutional right to have my choice of who I want to vote for for president.
we all are right and wrong at the same time according to our view.
Finding the right one is never easy. Especially, when the wrong one looks so right.
I'ts better with the right hand than with the wrong girl
Close by the Rights of Man, at the least set beside them, are the Rights of the Spirit.
There's no right way or wrong way to work. There's only your way.
I always believed that women have rights and that there are some women that are intelligent enough to claim those rights. There are some others that are stupid enough not to.
And that - he pointed ahead - is the road to Hell. That's where we're going. I have always heard it was paved with good intentions, said Simon
During the Japanese invasion, bombs had fallen from the sky and people could run for cover. Now, they exploded in the middle of the road, or in the fields while people were playing soccer.
The road of doubt leads to the dead-end of despair. Time to change directions!" HS/el
Who holds Wayfinder finds good roads, Its master's step is brisk; The Sword of Wisdom lightens loads But adds unto their risk.
Keep moving; don't stop by to check on whoever else is not willing to go. The entire road is yours to speed on till you get there. Never be discouraged!
This week I've been reading a lot and doing little work. That's the way things ought to be. That's surely the road to success.
I was told that this road would take me to the ocean of death, and turned back halfway. Since then crooked, round-about, godforsaken paths stretch out before me.
I wasn't the only one hungry on the road, it seemed; a single bite—even a minor scratch—from one of the infected, and we were as good as dead. (And so the cycle repeats.)
Abstract words such as glory, honor, courage, or hallow were obscene beside the concrete names of villages, the numbers of roads, the names of rivers, the numbers of regiments and the dates.
It was William who would climb out of his carriage unafraid and help a farmer drive a herd of cattle or sheep across a road when necessary.
Kept dreaming of this spot she had on her neck, this tiny country. I wanted to visit, to paint a picture of what I found there, a wall with a road map of her skin.
Alien Affairs. Bad name I always thought, makes it sound like they're shagging them rather than investigating them.
The military do so love shiny new technology, there's always so many ways to abuse it.
I have wandered many roads that I have never traveled; touched many things that my eyes have never seen. It is through stories that life is made, and through stories that life is saved.
