once we began to chime the hour, we lost the ability to be satisfied

A little girl came home from school with a drawing she'd made in class.She danced into the kitchen ,where her mother was preparing dinner. "Mom,guess what ?" she squealed waving the drawing . her mother never looked up. "what"? she said ,tending to the pots. "guess what?" the child repeated ,waving the drawings. "what?" the mother said , tending to the plates. "Mom, you're not listening" "sweetie,yes I am" "Mom" the child said "you're not listening with your EYES

You can be a mama's boy, be a daddy's boy, but you can't be both. So you cling to the one you think you might lose.

Learn what you do not know. Understand the consequences of counting the moments.

Courage is confused with picking up arms and cowardness is confused with laying them down.

Anger is a poison. It eats us inside. We think when we hate someone we hurt them, but hatred is a curved blade, and the harm we do to others we also do to ourselves.

You're not listening with your eyes.