There are no explanations for human evil. Only excuses.

Death came, Death went, but Commerce flowed Eternal.

Life is a train ride, and at the many stations along the route, people important to us debark, never to get aboard again, until by the end of the journey, we sit in a passenger car where most of the seats are empty.

One of the greatest sorrows of human existence is that some people aren't happy merely to be alive but find their happiness only in the misery of others.

Reality isn't what it used to be.

What most people find important, you do not. This is Wisdom. To what you believe is important, you are ready to give your mind, heart, and soul. This is Grace.

Being alone can be good. It's easy to find peace alone. But sometimes, being alone is a king of death.