Sometimes I feel like a figment of my own imagination.
The whole idea of being in captivity in such limited space, especially in a zoo, causes elephants to suffer. They develop all kinds of foot diseases. They die. They get cysts. Not only is it painful, it eventually kills them.
The road to success is always under construction.
For fast-acting relief try slowing down.
When we talk to god, it's prayer. When god talks to us, it's schizophrenia.
Maybe if people started to listen, history would stop repeating itself.