When I was a kid my parents moved a lot, but I always found them.
Deeds, not words shall speak me.
The 'Net is a waste of time, and that's exactly what's right about it.
I heard them shouting through the muffling canvas of the bag, and then I was being impersonally hauled to my feet by my wrists, my arms wrenched up behind my back, my shoulders screaming.
He who boasts of his ancestry is praising the deeds of another.
A minute's success pays the failure of years.
One's destination is never a place but rather a new way of looking at things.