“singing in the old-fashioned language of this good-hearted man, who sold us Hope at the lowest possible price,”
Life is too short. If heavens are smiling down upon you, why not grab life's good fortunes when you can?
'..., life is like a dress. Some are made fortunate, others not so. So when it gets torn or stained, all you can do is wash it, mend it or cut it up and make something new out of it.'
Perhaps when we ask the Lord to deliver us from evil, we are really asking Him to deliver us from ourselves.
One does not fix appointments with fate. Fate grasps whom it wants, when it wants. When it moves in the direction of your desire, it brings you plenitude. But more often than not, it unsettles, crosses you. Then one has to endure.
People don't want to open their eyes and see the Truth because the illusion suits them. As long as they're fed whatever lies they want to hear they're happy, because the Truth means nothing to them.
Men start off good and then the world makes them mean. The world is mean from the start and gets meaner everyday .
In the beginning there was nothing. And then there was everything.
'They say it's like true love, good help. You only get one in a lifetime.