I have to many flaws to be perfect. But I have to many blessing to be ungrateful.
Age is of no importance unless you are a cheese
See the land, her Easter keeping, Rises as her Maker rose. Seeds, so long in darkness sleeping, Burst at last from winter snows. Earth with heaven above rejoices.
History is what enables each nation to use the other fellow's past record as an alibi
The greatest comfort of my old age, and that which gives me the greatest satisfaction, is the pleasing remembrance of the many benefits and friendly offices I have done to others
Who are you going to believe, me or your own eyes
The real magic of Christmas is how quickly money vanishes from my wallet.