Some people never get their feet on the ground, They're either sitting in a chair or theyre laying down.
God isn't dead - he's just missing in action.
Beneath the greatest love lies a hurricane of hate.
Love is a rainbow curving down from the sky, falling crystals of color, shades of warm that never die.
Does defending liberalism leave you friendless and perhaps wondering about your breath?
Show me the prison, Show me the jail, Show me the prisoner whose life has gone stale. And I'll show you a young man with so many reasons why And there, but for fortune, go you or I.