Some old guy once said that the meaning of life is that it ends.

That should be your town motto. It's all I ever hear. Like: New Hampshire, Live Free or Die. It should be: Despair, You Need To Leave Now.

I don't care about the little guy. I just hate the big guy. I hate big smug people who think they can get away with things.

Don't be sad that roses have thorns. Be glad that thorns have Roses. Today's the day I worried about yesterday and it didn't happen.

He had fallen out of the ugly tree, and hit every branch.

I have three desks. One empty for paperwork, one for the internet and email, and one for the writing computer.

It's always sad if anybody you know has a personal problem.