I have lost friends, some by death... others through sheer inability to cross the street.
We are always in search of the redeeming formula, the crystallizing thought.
I am careful not to confuse excellence with perfection. Excellence, I can reach for; perfection is God's business.
Fig Newton: The force required to accelerate a fig 39.37 inches per sec.
My friend is one... who take me for what I am.
When a thing ceases to be a subject of controversy, it ceases to be a subject of interest.
It was a military-looking Jeep, like an armored Hummer, only it didn't have any military insignia on it.