He wandered down the stairs and into the basement. The damp, musty smell of unuse hung in the air. A single, small window let in a glimmer of light, but this simply made the shadows in the basement deeper. He inhaled deeply and looked around at a mess that had been accumulating for over 25 years. He was positive that this was the place he wanted to live.

She was too busy always talking about what she wanted to do to actually do any of it.

There is never enough time to do everything, but there is always enough time to do the most important thing.

The most important point is to accept yourself and stand on your two feet.

You can't compare apples and oranges, but what about bananas and plantains?

Today arrived with a crash of my car through the garage door.

I’m working on a sweet potato farm.

All fixed set patterns are incapable of adaptability or pliability. The truth is outside of all fixed patterns.

It is the quality of our work which will please God, not the quantity.

She cried diamonds.