The wisdom to quit is all we have left.

Love is a horse with a broken leg trying to stand while 45,000 people watch.

Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I'm not going to make it, but you laugh inside — remembering all the times you've felt that way.

Those who preach god, need god Those who preach peace do not have peace Those who preach love do not have love

being alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.

my greatest problem was stamps, envelopes, paper and wine, with the world on the edge of World War II.

nobody can save you but yourself. you will be put again and again into nearly impossible situations. they will attempt again and again through subterfuge, guise and force to make you submit, quit and/or die quietly inside. nobody can save you but yourself