Love is the matter of souls....In which body is trivial aspect but the tragic part is that people believe what is seen.

There are two reasons why we don't trust people, First, we don't know them. Second, we know them.

Living upon a basis of unsatisfied demands we were in a state of continual disturbance and frustration. Therefore no peace was to be had unless we could find a means of reducing these demands.

O Lord forgive what I have been sanctify what I am and order what I shall be.

Oboe - an ill woodwind that nobody blows good.

Everybody should believe in something I believe I'll have another drink.