At what point in my struggle with nature will nature finally give up?
They laughed at Edison and Einstein, but somehow I still feel uncomfortable when they laugh at me.
No man is an island, but some of us are long peninsulas.
If I didn't have most of my friends, I wouldn't have most of my problems.
If you can't go around it, over it, or through it, you had better negotiate with it.
I try to take life as it comes, and just hope it keeps coming.