There once was a time You turned to me for advice I was always so honest I hoped that would suffice I was there with you to laugh And held you when you cried You say I'm a bad friend… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I have no choice of living or dying, you see, sir--but I do have a choice of how I do it. If I tell them not to fight, they will be sorry, but they will fight. If I tell them… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image