The air is fresher here. Rock walls rise on either side of me. They must be the bowl of the volcano.

Eternal truths will be neither true nor eternal unless they have fresh meaning for every new social situation

The nation that destroys its soil destroys itself. Forests are the lungs of our land, purifying the air and giving fresh strength to our people

We too fresh Got to blame in on Jesus Hashtag blessed, they ain’t ready for me

Be friendly to all, but make none your friends until they know you, and you know them.

I find myself frequently depressed – perhaps more so than any other person here. And I find no better cure for that depression than to trust in the Lord with all my heart, and seek to realize afresh the power of the peace-speaking blood of Jesus, and His infinite love in dying upon the cross to put away all my transgressions.

I cannot even imagine where I would be today were it not for that handful of friends who have given me a heart full of joy. Let’s face it, friends make life a lot more fun.

When Philosophy with its abstractions paints grey in grey, the freshness and life of youth has gone, the reconciliation is not a reconciliation in the actual, but in the ideal world.