Our flag is red, white and blue, but our nation is a rainbow-red, yellow, brown, black and white-and we're all precious in God's sight. (Jesse Louis Jackson)

Continuous effort--not strength or intelligence--is the key to unlocking our potential. (Black Elk)

A friend is somebody you want to be around when you feel like being by yourself. (Barbara Burrow)

Writing is hard work and bad for the health. (E. B. White)

Nature magically suits a man to his fortunes, by making them the fruit of his character. (Ralph Waldo Emerson)

If destruction be our lot we must ourselves be its author and finisher. As a nation of free men we must live through all time, or die by suicide. (Abraham Lincoln)

Latin A sword never kills anybody it is a tool in the killer's hand. (Seneca)

For the villainy of the world is great, and a man has to run his legs off to keep them from being stolen out fom underneath him. (Bertolt Brecht)

Remember, that if thou marry for beauty, thou bindest thyself all thy life for that which perchance will neither last nor please thee one year and when thou hast it, it will be to thee of no price at all for the desire dieth when it is attained, and the affection perisheth when it is satisfied. (Sir Walter Raleigh)

I desire so to conduct the affairs of this administration that if at the end, when I come to lay down the reins of power, I have lost every other friend on earth, I shall at least have one friend left, and that friend shall be down inside me. (Abraham Lincoln)

The wise man will love all others will desire. (Afranius)

Every quotation contributes something to the stability or enlargement of the language. (Samuel Johnson)

Our destiny changes with our thought we shall become what we wish to become, do what we wish to do, when our habitual thought corresponds with our desire. (Orison Swett Marden)

Life is a tragedy for those who feel, and a comedy for those who think. (La Bruyere)

The grave is the general meeting place. (Thomas Fuller)

The face is the mirror of the mind, and eyes without speaking confess the secrets of the heart. (Saint Jerome)

The soul of man is immortal and imperishable. (Plato)

A lie told often enough becomes truth. (Lenin)

You cannot shake hands with a clenched fist. (Golda Meir)

Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul. And sings the tune Without the words, and never stops at all. (Emily Dickinson)