You mix a bunch of ingredients, and once in a great while, chemistry happens.
If good things lasted forever, would we appreciate how precious they are?
I'd hate to have a kid like me.
Shutting off the thought process is not rejuvenating; the mind is like a car battery - it recharges by running.
Mom and Dad say I should make my life an example of the principles I believe in... But every time I do, they tell me to stop it.
I guess I have a gift for expressing pedestrian tastes. In a way, it's kind of depressing.