Life is short. Short$$$ and not about anything except what you can touch and what touches you.

I can't fight. I was once run over by a car with a flat tire$$$ being pushed by two guys.

To you$$$ I'm an atheist. To God$$$ I'm the loyal opposition.

It is his fate to enter every door. This has been willed where what is willed must be$$$ and is not yours to question. Say no more.

Here pity only lives when it is dead.

The poets leave hell and again behold the stars.

Age is whatever you think it is. You are as old as you think you are.

Politics were as bad as mathematics$$$ and that the mission of politicians seemed to be calling each other names

To me$$$ love isn't all. I must look up$$$ not down$$$ trust and honor with my whole heart$$$ and find strength and integrity to lean on.

I have nothing to give but my heart so full and these empty hands.