September tries its best to have us forget summer.

I like the word "indolence." It makes my laziness seem classy.

Life is supposed to be a series of peaks and valleys. The secret is to keep the valleys from becoming Grand Canyons.

Unsolicited advice is the junk mail of life.

Ideas are like wandering sons. They show up when you least expect them.

Few things are as democratic as a snowstorm.

We grow a little every time we do not take advantage of somebody's weakness.