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Some people know just enough about me to stay misinformed. So for the record let me just say.... |
| i believe.... That compromise is always wrong when it means sacrificing principle. That compromise is always costly - and sometimes fatal. That i have no right to complain about growing older - some very special have not had that privilege. God called people to unity, not uniformity. Only rarely is it worth the cost of telling another man what you think of him. It is not a question as to who is right but what is right. It would be better to die for something than to live for nothing. Until you are willing to be sacrificial, you are artificial. No life is hopeless. |
i
will |
| For all
right judgment of any man or things it is useful, nay, essential, to see
his good qualities before pronouncing on his bad.... |
Gary, You may well be the best thing about the future... |
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We must develop and maintain the capacity to forgive. He who is devoid of the power to forgive is devoid of the power to love. There is some good in the worst of us and some evil in the best of us. When we discover this, we are less prone to hate our enemies. |
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Everyone
thinks of changing the world, but no one thinks of changing himself. |
Close to my heart you will always be. i am sorry that i have been unable to forgive... i realize You wanted perfection.... striving for that perfection was very demoralizing.... |
| Michael.....
i wish i could make a vitamin, fill it with all the wonderful feelings
you've given me and distribute them to everybody i know. That way people
could smile like i smile and think about life the way i do. i've never
met somebody as sweet as you-somebody who never makes me feel sad, is
always there-ready to catch me if i fall, somebody who makes me feel secure
and safe, all the time. You're such a great best friend i couldn't ever
ask for more and i'm so happy you are in my life- even though you're MY
best friend, i kind of wish i could share you with the world. |
I will permit no man to narrow and degrade my soul by making me hate
him. |
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my Brent, oh i miss you...your death has left a space that will not be filled until i stand with you in Gods presence.... |