Everything you can imagine is real.
Real freedom lies in wildness, not in civilization.
Our lives are the only meaningful expression of what we believe and in Whom we believe. And the only real wealth, for any of us, lies in our faith.
Don't believe everything you hear
True beauty lies in lap of the nature. When you see mysterious view of the nature, you find the real hidden beauty of the nature. Then you get to know about beauty everything better.
"You and I are real, Teddy, aren't we?"
The bear's eyes regarded the boy unflinchingly. "You and I are real, David." It specialized in comfort.
Real fulfillment, for the man who allows absolutely free rein to his desires, and who much dominate everything, lies in hatred.
One day it was lies, lies, lies, real old-school Saigon-style lies about how everything's fine…and then wham, we take Mazar-i-Sharif and it's a toboggan ride to Kabul.
You should be talking to a doctor of theology, not a Father of Lies. The distinction is subtle but real.
Everything's a lot tougher when it's for real. That's when you choke. When it's for real.