A stale mind is the devil's breadbox.
Cats always land on their feet. Dogs don't.
Life does not always gives us the choices that we want
He's male. I've noticed that sometimes the brains simply get left out of the package.
I do believe that his given name is something odd. Peregrine, Penrose- Piers, that's it." "He sounds like a dock." Lord Sundron put in. "Mrs. Hutchins called me a light frigate this morning," Linnet said "a dock might be just the thing for me.
I don't want to have to earn love by giving up my ability to make decisions that determine how I live.