Every revolution was first a thought in one man's mind, and when the same thought occurs to another man, it is the key to that era.
At Times I Am A Flower ...at times I am a flower ~ singularly defined ...
Life goes headlong. We chase some flying scheme, or we are hunted by some fear or command behind us. But if suddenly we encounter a friend, we pause; our heat and hurry look foolish enough; now pause, now possession, is required, and the power to swe...
Tender Ember ...Barred and branded to be forever unloved I was a tender ember seeking solace from above...
Memories of childhood were the dreams that stayed with you after you woke.
Man has a choice and it's a choice that makes him a man.
Cradle of Solitude For we know not why our tribulations are given as such our fragile forms created from the dust...
What does all this mean finally, I kept asking like a college kid. Why does it make me want to cry? Maybe it’s that we are all outsiders, we are all making our own unusual way through a wilderness of normality that is just a myth.
Spending $100 million on a fancy gym is completely unremarkable in contemporary American higher education. Yet $10 million for a really good online biology course that could serve millions of students is seen as an outlandish, unaffordable expense.
Borrow money only for an education that will yield enough of a return in the job market to allow you to pay your loans back.
In misery it is great comfort to have a companion.
Life has no remote....get up and change it yourself!
Bring Down The Walls I will bring down the walls that surround me today. I will no longer be kept quiet Meek enough to drown today....
Courage and fear were one thing too.
Are you ready?" Klaus asked finally. "No," Sunny answered. "Me neither," Violet said, "but if we wait until we're ready we'll be waiting for the rest of our lives, Let's go.
Tom's cowardice was as huge as his courage, as it must be in great men.
He thought of the virtues of courage and forbearance, which become flabby when there is nothing to use them on.
I look around the room at some of the familiar faces and some of those who are still strangers to me. Somewhere deep within, I find the strength. The strength I was born from, that I never knew I possessed. ~Willow Mosby (Exposing ELE
Our species is the only creative species, and it has only one creative instrument, the individual mind and spirit of man. Nothing was ever created by two men. There are no good collaborations, whether in music, in art, in poetry, in mathematics, in p...
It is in the very nature of things human that every act that has once made its appearance and has been recorded in the history of mankind stays with mankind as a potentiality long after its actuality has become a thing of the past. No punishment has ...
its badness is so potent that it seems to undermine the very idea of literature, to expose the whole endeavour of making art out of language as essentially and irredeemably fraudulent
