It is easier to forgive an enemy than a friend.
William Blake
The secret of forgiving everything is to understand nothing.
George Bernard Shaw
A woman who can't forgive should never have more than a nodding acquaintance with a man.
Ed Howe
To err is dysfunctional, to forgive co-dependent.
Berton Averre
If you haven't forgiven yourself something, how can you forgive others?
Dolores Huerta
To be able to bear provocation is an argument of great reason, and to forgive it of a
great mind.
Tillotson
Man forgives woman anything save the wit to outwit him.
Minna Antrim
Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.
Oscar Wilde
ma·tric·u·late transitive & intrransitive verb - ma·tric·u·lat·ed,
ma·tric·u·lat·ing, ma·tric·u·lates. 1. To admit or be admitted into a group,
especially a college or university. --ma·tric·u·late noun One who is admitted as a
student to a college or university. [From Medieval Latin m³trºcul³re, m³trºcul³t-, from Late Latin m³trºcula, list, diminutive of m³trºx, m³trºc-. ] --ma·tric"u·la"tion n.
I disremember if it was October or November. It was October because it was before I came
up here to join the matriculation class.
A PORTRAIT OF THE ARTIST AS A YOUNG MAN
by James Joyce
If a policeman catches him in an unlawful act and proceeds to arrest
him, the offender proclaims that he is a student, and perhaps shows his matriculation card, whereupon the officer asks for
his address, then goes his way, and reports the matter at headquarters.
A Tramp Abroad
By Mark Twain, (Samuel Langhorne Clemens)
Definition from American Heritage Dictionary
What did they do
Before he became president, Herbert
Hoover became a millionaire. He was not born into a wealthy family - he earned
his money. As his first job he worked as an orphan farm boy picking potato bugs from
plants. He earned one dollar for every 100 bugs he collected. He also earned spending
money by picking strawberries and by collecting scrap iron for sale.
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"What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity. These are but trifles, to be sure; but, scattered along life's pathway, the good they do is inconceivable." Joseph Addison |
A FEW SMILES
After a day of grueling maneuvers under the blazing Texas sun, the platoon stood in
front of the barracks. "All right, ladies, think about this," bellowed the drill
instructor. "If you could have ten minutes alone, right now, with anyone in the
world, who would it be?"
The pastor couldn't remember a lady's name, so rather than embarrass himself by
such an admission he tried to get a hint asking "do you "Why pastor", she exclaimed, "my name is Hill".
True Faith Two nuns were driving alone out in the boonies. They ran out of gas.Fortunately they could walk to a gas station not far away, where they asked to purchase a can of gasoline. "I'm sorry, sister," said the attendant, "but all I have
for you to carry it in is an old chamber pot. The nuns agreed that this would be fine.
They returned to the car. As Recently a guy in Paris nearly got away with stealing several paintings from the
Louvre. However, after planning the crime, getting in and out past security, he was
captured only 2 blocks away when his Econoline ran out of gas. When asked how he
could mastermind such a crime and then make such an obvious error, he replied: HOW TO RECOGNIZE A COMPANY CAR TRUE FACT ... Humans begin laughing at two to three months of age. Six year olds laugh about 300 times per day, while adults laugh from 15 to 100 times per day. |
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