I hope when I'm ninety-five the only things I want are free: love, family, a good home-cooked meal.
He lives. I breathe. I want. Him. Always. Fire to my ice. Ice to my fever. -Mac
The wisest man is the silent one. Examine his actions. Judge him by them.
Lose the pessimism, Ms. Lane. It's a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Just saying, things ain't always bad just 'cause you don't understand 'em or ain't like 'em. That's like thinking anybody who's smarter or faster is dangerous just 'cause they got more brains or quicker feet. Ain't fair. Peeps can't help how they're born.
Basque and Celt. Criminals and barbarians. I didn't think there could be a more primitive pairing of genes.