"Jason Medina"の名言

Sometimes we must walk the same path together, but we must always remember that we are also walking our own paths alone. At some point the path we share will divide. We must continue on our separate paths. Think fondly of the time we shared, as we continue on our own paths. And it is true that paths may often cross more than once, but they will always split at some point. Our main focus must be to reach the end of our own path and to become masters of our own destinies.

He always hoped God would provide him with salvation, someday. He believed that everything he went through was a test of his faith.

Thank God! I’m getting tired of working underground. I feel like damn mole.

She gazed at him alluringly and grinned. No further words were necessary.

They know death is always a danger with my job, but they put it out of their minds and hope it will never happen to the person they care about.

This could be a cure for the very thing that could cause our extinction.

He tried to hide how nervous he felt. If this experimental serum worked it would change his whole life. That meant everything to him. He closed his eyes and prayed to himself.

Soon, he was back out on the streets. He wandered around Manhattan aimlessly for what he thought was weeks. Instead, it was months. Months turned into years.

I have a feeling we’re going to have a lot of time to read in the next few days or weeks.” She thought about it and said, “Jesus. How long do you think things will go on like this?

It had already passed an hour and he knew it without even needing to check a watch, although he did not have one.

He would have liked spending a little time with one of the girls himself. Instead, he had to settle for sleeping in a room with a bunch of guys. It was a total sausage fest, he thought.