Together, we can make a change in the world. Together we can help to stop racism. Together we can help to stop prejudice. We can help the world live without fear. It is our only hope. And without hope we are lost.
Tenderoni, you’ve got to be.
Beat me, hate me, you can never break me.
Your cameras can’t control the minds of those who know, that you’ll even sell your soul just to get a story sold.
I’ve learned that love is not possessive and I’ve learned that love won’t wait. Now I’ve learned that love needs expression, but I learned too late.
Lift your head up high, and scream to the world. I know I am someone, and let the truth unfurl.
There is an inherent dissonancebetween the quasi-formal world of computer programs – defining the programmed machine in each system – and the non-formal problem world of the system requirements.
You know I’m bad, I’m bad. You know it.
If you came to see the truth, the purity, it’s here inside a lonely heart.
I believe in God... .I gain strength from God. I believe in Jehovah, God, very much... .I believe in God and love God.
This extravagant dwelling, as domineering as it was distant, brought home to me the intimateconnection between tyranny and abstraction, and put me in mind of John Berger’s observation that “abstraction’s capacity to ignore what is real is undoubtedly where most evil begins.”
Peace. That’s what I want all around the world, everywhere I go I always do the peace sign with my fingers.
I’ve been through hell and back. I have, to be honest, and still I’m able to do what I do and nothing can stop me. No one can stop me, no matter what. I stop when I’m ready to stop. You know, and I’m just saying, you know, I will continue to move forward no matter what.
Jew me, sue me, everybody do me.
I am always writing a potpourri of music. I want to give the world escapism through the wonder of great music and to reach the masses.
I am going to say something I have never said before and this is the truth. I have no reason to lie to you and God knows I am telling the truth. I think all my success and fame and I have wanted it, I have wanted it because I wanted to be loved. That’s all. That’s the real truth.
I don’t like pop music.
I feel guilty just sitting around when I know I can be doing something.
The planets are lining up, bringing brighter days.
The most conspicuous thing about suffering is, as W.H. Auden once observed, its banality. The day is green, the sun is shinging, someone is eating, or opening a window, the torturer’s horse is scatching its innocent behind on a tree, and in a mere second someone we love is dead.