Monday, November 09, 2009

Every closed eye is not sleeping, and every open eye is not seeing.

I am certainly not an authority on love because there are no authorities on love, just those who've had luck with it and those who haven't.

I wasn't always black... there was this freckle, and it got bigger and bigger.

The past is a ghost, the future a dream, and all we ever have is now.

Every father says the same thing: "Where's your mother?"

-Bill Cosby

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