Sometimes we can only find ourselves by first losing ourselves.

Procrastinatio n is the thief of dreams

Mr. Dallstrom is a bald, scarecrow of a man with a poochy stomache. Think of a pregnant Abraham Lincoln.

We all arrive on Earth with a round-trip ticket.

There are two kinds of suffering in this life. That which pursues us and that which we doggedly pursue.

We spend our life building higher fences and stronger locks, when the gravest dangers are already inside

Sometimes our arms are so full with the burdens we carry that it hinders our view of the load those around us are staggering beneath.