Quotes
- I could never hurt him enough to make his betrayal
- In every conceivable manner
- Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt
- There are no goodbyes for us
- The true mark of maturity is when somebody hurts you
- When the sun's rays first appear over the horizon
- With whomever you feel yourself as if you
- Big jobs usually go to the men who prove their ability to
- A real friend is one who walks in when the rest
- Sticking with your family is what