The further along we get on our life journey the more we wonder about those who traveled before us and paved the road.

I'm a humble guy, okay?

It's our memories that make us who we are. Without them, we're nothing. If that means we have to hurt sometimes, it's worth it.

There's a problem with marrying up. You always worry that someday they'll see through you and leave. Or, worse yet, someone better will come along and take her. In my case, it wasn't someone. And it wasn't something better.

Everyone who got to where they are had to begin where they were.

We love those whom we serve (p. 26)

Everyone has some inner power that awaits discovery.