What is it about sadness that can be so fulfilling?
How cruel it must be for a man to live past his soul.
The drugstore is a wonderful place to see all manner of ailments.
Because I live in California now, I find my musings really being centered in this world.
If heaven is tolerant and writers are allowed (bunch of liars though they are), I wonder if they gather for coffee to ponder the prose they should have written instead.
If you don't like something about yourself, change it. If you're OK with it, you gotta own it. There's nothing in between.