She shot him a look she thought he might still remember, the same one a rattler gives right before it strikes

A people may let a King fall, yet still remain a people, but if a King let his people slip from him, he is no longer a King.

You’d never care to plant some roots insociety, I suppose,” mused the other.

I am a demonstrative man, a baby picker-upper, a hugger and a kisser - that's my nature.

I think you have to be what you are. Don't try to be somebody else. You have to be yourself at all times.

So you think that money is the root of all evil. Have you ever asked what is the root of all money?

Power-lust is a weed that grows only in the vacant lots of an abandoned mind.

Giving is living. If you stop wanting to give, theres nothing more to live for.

Instrument by which god reveals to each the beauties of all the others.

She had curiously thoughtful and attentive eyes; eyes that were very pretty and very good.

The absolute truth is that there is no power in celebrity.