Yes, I worry about the craziest things, but better me than someone less qualified.

I nod to a passing stranger, and the stranger nods back, and two human beings go off, feeling a little less anonymous.

I refuse to be burdened by vague worries. If something wants to worry me, it will have to make itself clear.

To help someone in need is not charity it is proper etiquette.

As to the Seven Deadly Sins, I deplore Pride, Wrath, Lust, Envy and Greed. Gluttony and Sloth I pretty much plan my day around.

Either way, things are a lot better - either a lot better than they were or a lot better than they're going to be.

Recalling days of sadness, memories haunt me. Recalling days of happiness, I haunt my memories.