When you say too much about anything important, it always ends up sounding more trivial than it is. Words trash it.

Girls will get together just to get together. Guys need an activity as an excuse. Otherwise it’s too homo for them to handle.

The real world, whether we like it or not, is right here, right now. All of this, every day, is important. Everybody matters. Everything we do has an effect on other, directly or indirectly, whether we realize it or not.

Faith is accepting what makes no sense, what we cannot prove, but know down deep in our souls is real.

And so I’ll let you go, and let it be. Whatever

Then again maybe there's something that I've been doing in the privacy of my own bedroom my whole life that I think is perfectly normal but is actually illegal in thirty-two states.

The tales we tell ourselves about ourselves makes us who we are.