I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
The car slewed to a stop and only then did I notice that it wasn't a cop car, ambulance or fire-engine.
Have patience awhile; slanders are not long-lived. Truth is the child of time; erelong she shall appear to vindicate thee.
Fresh clean sheets are one of life's small joys.
Wisdom is knowing what to do next; virtue is doing it.
I felt the doors open near me, and then saw a confusion of booted feet moving close by.
The real hero is always a hero by mistake; he dreams of being an honest coward like everybody else.