Every saint has a past and every sinner has a future
| In New York City I’ve learned that the reason we can’t find a good leader in this country is there all here driving cabs. |
| When you no longer exist to change, then you no longer exist, because living is found in the journey and death arrives with you at the destination. |
| Never wrestle with a pig. Chances are you’ll get dirty, and the pig will like it. |
My pops said never trust anything that bleeds for 7 days and won’t die, My momma said don’t ever trust someone who doesn’t have strength to bleed for you.