Our house was always filled with dogs... They helped make our house a kennel, it is true, but the constant patter of their filthy paws and the dreadful results of their brainless activities have warmed me throughout the years.

Our house was always filled with dogs... They helped make our house a kennel, it is true, but the constant patter of their filthy paws and the dreadful results of their brainless activities have warmed me throughout the years.

When traveling with someone, take large does of patience and tolerance with your morning coffee.

Yes, I have doubted. I have wandererd off the path. I have been lost. But I always returned. It is beyond the logic I seek. It is intuitive - an intrinsic, built-in sense of direction. I seem to find my way home. My faith has wavered but has saved me.

Love is perhaps the only glimpse we are permitted of eternity.

From your parents you learn love and laughter and how to put one foot before the other. But when books are opened you discover that you have wings.

When books are opened, we discover that we have wings