A Hungry Mob Is An Angry Mob.

Love All, Trust A Few, Do Wrong To None.

He’s Not Perfect. You Aren’t Either, And The Two Of You Will Never Be Perfect. But If He Can Make You Laugh At Least Once, Causes You To Think Twice, And If He Admits To Being Human And Making Mistakes, Hold Onto Him And Give Him The Most You Can. He Isn’t Going To Quote Poetry, He’s Not Thinking About You Every Moment, But He Will Give You A Part Of Him That He Knows You Could Break. Don’t Hurt Him, Don’t Change Him, And Don’t Expect For More Than He Can Give. Don’t Analyze. Smile When He Makes You Happy, Yell When He Makes You Mad, And Miss Him When He’s Not There. Love Hard When There Is Love To Be Had. Because Perfect Guys Don’t Exist, But There’s Always One Guy That Is Perfect For You.

Live For Yourself And You Will Live In Vain; Live For Others, And You Will Live Again.

I See You Finally Got A Number To Match Your Iq.

Until The Philosophy Which Hold One Race Superior And Another Inferior Is Finally And Permanently Discredited And Abandoned... Everything Is War. Me Say War. That Until The're No Longer 1st Class And 2nd Class Citizens Of Any Nation... Until The Color Of A Man's Skin Is Of No More Significa...nce Than The Color Of His Eyes, Me Say War. That Until The Basic Human Rights Are Equally Guaranteed To All Without Regard To Race Me Say War!