I have a penchant for fresh notebooks and mechanical pencils. It seems every time I go to the store, I buy a new notebook. I have dozens of them just sitting around.

People can become so blinded by their own perceived victimhood that they make victims of everyone around them.

I don't think it is as much a human foible as it is a human curse that we cannot understand the beauty of a thing until it is gone.

I love when I can reboot people when they are being mean to others.

Only those who never step, never stumble.

There are moments, it would seem, that were created in cosmic theater where we are given strange and fantastic tests. In these times, we do not show who we are to God, for surely He must already know, but rather to ourselves.

Life is not yours to take.