Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, if the women don't get you then the whiskey must.
I see America, not in the setting sun of a black night of despair ahead of us, I see America in the crimson light of a rising sun fresh from the burning, creative hand of God. I see great days ahead, great days possible to men and women of will and vision.
The impact of television on our culture is just indescribable.
Back of every mistaken venture and defeat is the laughter of wisdom, if you listen.
Hope is an echo, hope ties itself yonder, yonder.
There are men and women so lonely they believe God, too, is lonely.