If you are a human being, you might as well face it. You are going to rub a lot of people the wrong way.
What is reality anyway! It's nothing but a collective hunch.
It's my belief we developed language because of our deep inner need to complain.
A sobering thought: what if, at this very moment, I am living up to my full potential?
It's not that I lack ambition. I am ambitious in the sense that I want to be more than I am now. But if I were truly ambitious, I think I'd already be more than I am now.
One thing I have no worry about is whether God exists. But it has occurred to me that God has Alzheimer's and has forgotten we exist.