Dear Sweetheart, do you ever think of me? Just the other day I was thinking of you. I'm pretty sure it was you.

I don't know the meaning of life. I don't know why we are here. I think life is full of anxieties and fears and tears. It has a lot of grief in it, and it can be very grim. And I do not want to be the one who tries to tell somebody else what life is all about. To me it's a complete mystery.

Some days, a beautiful sunset with your best friend can be one of the most peaceful and relaxing mediations of the day.

What happened to fun?" "Our insurance doesn't cover it!

Sometimes I lie awake at night and I ask, "Is life a multiple choice test or is it a true or false test?" ...Then a voice comes to me out of the dark and says, "We hate to tell you this but life is a thousand word essay.

Friendship isn't about who you've known the longest. It's all about the friend who comes and stands by your side in bad times.

I have a feeling that when my ship comes in I'll be at the airport.