You know how they say you only hurt the ones you love? Well, it works both ways.

Because everything up to now is a story and everything after now is a story.

Maybe it's our sins that give God consolation when he finally has to give us cancer.

I take a lot of flak from the counter-establishment for selling out.

This is the worst problem with living history museums. They always leave the best parts out. Like typhus. And opium. And scarlet letters. Shunning. Witch-burning.

When you reach the end of your life - trust me, you won't look back and savor the moments you spent alone.

More and more we are taught something throughout our growing up, our education, and continuously, no matter how much we believe in this thing, something comes up that forces us to revise our entire belief system. No matter whom you idolize, it turns out that Louis Armstrong collected vast amounts of pornography.