Wealth earned may disappear beauty will fade honor may recede and fame diminish all that shall remain is a soul that is humane within that would leave a trail in the thoughts of your loved onesAnd even if that failsyour God in heaven above will never fail you or fail to rejoice in a life youve managed to live worthy of His praise.
I had a dream about you. You wrapped the American flag around you like a towel while I let Russia shower me with praise. The people over there really seemed to love me probably because they are over there and I am not.
England has her Stratford Scotland has her Alloway and America too has her Dresden. For there on August 11 1833 was born the greatest and noblest of the Western World an immense personality -- unique lovable sublime the peerless orator of all time and as true a poet as Nature ever held in tender clasp upon her loving breast and in words coined for the chosen few told of the joys and sorrows hopes dreams and fears of universal life a patriot whose golden words and deathless deeds were worthy of the Great Republic a philanthropist real and genuine a philosopher whose central theme was human love -- who placed the holy hearth of home higher than the altar of any god an iconoclast a builder -- a reformer perfectly poised absolutely honest and as fearless as truth itself -- the most aggressive and formidable foe of superstition -- the most valiant champion of reason -- Robert G. Ingersoll.
Yea... Its impossible to lead with true virtues if you surround yourself with praise singers... people who do not cheer you up instead of cheering up your dreams