The true measure of a man is how he treats you when others are not looking.
I would be dreadfully remiss not to think that God would painstakingly craft something an intimately ingenious and inexplicably intricate as my life, and that by virtue of such sheer brilliance I should not examine it with the greatest precision and unleash it with the fullest abandon.
I would love to be loved for what I am, and not for what I have!
Civility awareness and a common foundation of considerate conduct are crutial to our future,