You cannot sacrifice the world for your children.

A man learns with age, if he is lucky.

Trying is always enough.

Nothing says you're sorry like a dead bunny.

A second floor window opened, and Kyle stuck his head and shoulders out so he could look down at us. “If you two are finished playing Cowboy and Indian out there, some of us would like to get their beauty sleep.” I looked at Warren. “You heard ‘um Kemo Sabe. Me go to my little wigwam and get ‘um shut-eye.” “How come you always get to play the Indian?” whined Warren, deadpan. “Cause she’s the Indian, white boy,” said Kyle.

The only certainty life contains is death.

My father said that a silent person is trying to hide something.