Quick to judge, quick to anger, slow to understand... prejudice, fear and ignorance walk hand-in-hand.

I read recently that all of us can be defined in adult life by the way others perceived us in high school. I know [people] who had the popular, good-looking path in high school; they tend not to do so well. It was a little bit too easy for them, where for those of us who struggled in every sense, perhaps our determination and self-reliance and discipline were reinforced by that.

While I believe in all that freedom, I also believe that no one should suffer needlessly.

Could hell be a place where there is no self-respect? A place where people have no pride in their own existence or behavior, and thus would have none for anyone or anything else?

If you want something done right, just forget it.

Each of us A cell of awareness Imperfect and incomplete Genetic blends With uncertain ends On a fortune hunt that's far too fleet

Extroverts never understand introverts, and it was like that in school days.