Nobody can be exactly like me. Sometimes even I have trouble doing it.
The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons.
Is love supposed to last throughout all time, or is it like trains changing at random stops. If I loved her, how could I leave her? If I felt that way then, how come I don't feel anything now?
Ask a deeply religious Christian if he?d rather live next to a bearded Muslim that may or may not be plotting a terror attack, or an atheist that may or may not show him how to set up a wireless network in his house. On the scale of prejudice, atheists don?t seem so bad lately.
I believe in God, only I spell it Nature.
Best wide-angle lens? Two steps backward. Look for the 'ah-ha'.
There is only one success - to be able to spend your life in your own way.