Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't, and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.
Nothing can make injustice just but mercy.
What is done is done for the love of it- or not really done at all.
In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
If the day ever comes when they know who They are, they may know better where they are.
Don't join too many gangs. Join few if any. Join the United States and join the family- But not much in between unless a college.