God deals us all different hands. How we play 'em is up to us.
Interesting people always have a past.
It was good work, the kind of work that let you sleep soundly at night and, when you awoke, look forward to the day.
Everything in life is gray, you know.
She had her addictions and one of them was reading.
I could see why Archimedes got all excited. There was nothing finer than the feeling that came rushing through you when it clicked and you suddenly understood something that had puzzled you. It made you think it just might be possible to get a handle on this old world after all.