1 I was a wandering sheep, I did not love the fold; I did not love my Shepherd's voice, I would not be controlled. I was a wayward child, I did not love my home; I did not love my Father's voice, I loved afar to roam.展开全文 原微博
I'm gonna miss you when you go, me too, Ron.But you're wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from human relationships.God's placed it all around us. It's in everything, in anything we can experience.People just need to change the way they look at those things.展开全文 原微博
And work which one hopes may be of some use. Then rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor. Such is my idea of happiness. And then, on top of all that, you for a mate, and children perhaps. What more can the heart of a man desire?展开全文 原微博