The source of my power and strength is God and I know it without a shadow of a doubt.
I would venture to guess that if I was a construction worker... who requested...
I have prayed to God that he give me the strength to survive each day and to...
I saw him... at peace in my armchair. I remember wishing he could stay in...
The great strength of the totalitarian state is that it forces those who fear...
Strength lies not in defence but in attack.
I made that decision back in 1985. I was out here getting certified in SCUBA with Garcia in Kona and I thought to myself this is a place to wake up in in the morning.
