Only those who never step, never stumble.

Magna est veritas, et praevalebit: truth is mighty, and will prevail

I suppose I have an active imagination, and writing allows me to live it out.

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

Life is what happens to us while we're planning something else.

The sweetness of reunion is the joy of heaven.

. . .and every native has a story of winter – stories that usually begin, You call this a storm? And grow in the telling like battle tales shared by graying war veterans. It’s a peculiar character flaw to those of us from cold climates that we feel superior to those who have the sense to live elsewhere.