But you grab a moment, or you let it pass.
Something is always happening somewhere.
the pain we suffer is a way to make us appreciate what comes next.
I hate to be like everyone else, but I'm rooting for San Antonio because I like teams that were built the old-fashioned way.
...the human spirit knows, deep down that all lives intersect.
I believe he died this way on purpose. I believe he wanted no chilling moments, no one to witness his last breath and be haunted by it, the way he had been haunted by his mother's death-notice telegram or by his father's corpse in the city morgue.