Why is it I'm always so quick to believe that people are thinking...believing the worst about me?

Why is it I'm always so quick to believe that people are thinking...believing the worst about me?

And taking care of somebody else made me feel good. Like discovering you're more than you thought you were. More even than you hoped to be.

I love Arkansas but I think Arkansas has its share of unlit minds.

I believe that love is better than hate. And that there is more nobility in building a chicken coop than in destroying a cathedral.

When people's emotions are involved they don't want to listen.

Like the Bible tells us, when a man will lay down his life for a friend, well, then there ain't no greater love in this here world than that.