Fame and riches are fleeting. Stupidity is eternal
Death may indeed be final but the love we share while living is eternal
Hate grows and victors where love is afraid to share its bloom.
God, despite his casual silence, still exists. Of that I haven't a single doubt.
The true beauty of a woman is her inherent ability to make better a man in every way.
What I lack in decorum, I make up for with an absence of tact.