People never realize how much work impacts there self esteem and sense of purpose until they leave a job.

If you have any doubt that time is relative, try stretching fifteen minutes' worth of input of over four hours cubicle-cell time with an ultra-slow internet connection and frequent visits from supervisors.

I pitied myself for having no door until I met a man with no dividers.

There has to be a better use for titanium than golf clubs.

It's easy to be cynical; harder is remembering that on any given day the person beside you on the subway or taking to long to pay for a tub of yogurt at the supermarket could be going through something tremendous and sorrowful and arduous.

False hope is the bread - and - butter of my existence, the only thing that keeps me going.

If life is a journey, time should pull over at a rest stop sometimes - we should all be given a chance to get off and stretch our legs, collect our thoughts and reorganize.