I Think I Know Enough Of Hate

How Many Times It Thundered Before Franklin Took The Hint! How Many Apples Fell On Newton's Head Before He Took The Hint! Nature Is Always Hinting At Us. It Hints Over And Over Again. And Suddenly We Take The Hint.

All There Is To Writing Is Having Ideas. To Learn To Write Is To Learn To Have Ideas.

We're Either Nothing Or A God's Regret.

Keep All Ur Troubles In Ur Own Pocket. But, Make Sure That The Pocket Has A Hole!

Nothing Can Make Injustice Just But Mercy.