What Was Sleep? A Blessing, A Respite

There's A Story... A Legend, About A Bird That Sings Just Once In Its Life. From The Moment It Leaves Its Nest, It Searches For A Thorn Tree... And Never Rests Until It's Found One. And Then It Sings... More Sweetly Than Any Other Creature On The Face Of The Earth. And Singing, It Impales Itself On The Longest, Sharpest Thorn. But, As It Dies, It Rises Above Its Own Agony, To Outsing The Lark And The Nightingale. The Thorn Bird Pays Its Life For Just One Song, But The Whole World Stills To Listen, And God In His Heaven Smiles.

There Are No Ambitions Noble Enough To Justify Breaking Someone's Heart.

Oh, That Feels Good! I Don't Know Who Invented Ties And Then Insisted A Man Was Only Properly Dressed When He Wore One, But If I Ever Meet Him, I'll Strangle Him With His Own Invention

Belief Doesn't Rest On Proof Or Existence...it Rests On Faith...without Faith There Is Nothing.

I Escaped The Torture Of My Childhood Home By Reading. To This Day It Is Still One Of My Greatest Pleasures.