We will not think noble because we are not noble. We will not live in beautiful harmony because there is no such thing in this world, nor should there be. We promise only to do our best and to live out our lives. Dear God, that's all we can promise in truth.
I'm too old to recover, too narrow to forgive myself.
I like people who refuse to speak until they are ready to speak.
My father was often angry when I was most like him.
The only good thing about [aging] is you're not dead.
Styles in wit change so.