Gossip is more popular than literature.
I'm a much nicer person since my wife died. I found out what pain is, so on that level I'm much nicer.
Sometimes silence resolves a conversation confused by Mad Misconstruction.
I came down to the living room one day and my wife was standing in the living room. It wasn't an illusion. I saw her out of the corner of my eye. The moment I saw her, she vanished.
As somebody once said, we're not punished for our sins, we're punished by them.
We are all the foolishness and all the crimes we did. We're also all the kindnesses we did. I hate to think of life as if we understood time. We don't understand time.