If we could all hear one another's prayers, God might be relieved of some of his burdens.
My first line of defense against reality is called sleep.
To always hit the target, throw a dart, then call whatever you hit the target.
Cling to your insecurity, in this world, it's the only thing you can be sure of.
My biggest problem is what to do about all the things I cant do anything about.
The entire universe will eventually disintegrate but by then I hope to be in a safer place.