Lips readily touch lips; souls struggle to even get into the same room.
Dream super big; it all but guarantees failure.
There are two occasions when it is easy to win our enemies — later and after that.
If we knew how to quit each other, we might more readily begin each other.
No bad deed goes unrewarded.
To be loved, that is enough — and solitude.
Every good boy deserve favor, every failed one too.
We become who we become because of our parents; after we must discover how to change that.
Grow old with me — my worst to see.
I love you too — do you?