An old belief is like an old shoe. We so value its comfort that we fail to notice the hole in it.

I cultivate my garden, and my garden cultivates me.

The Lord gives us friends to push us to our potential — and enemies to push us beyond it.

There is a limit to how much you can change to be liked for who you really are.

There are memories I choose not to live with, but we hang out at the same bar.

Road rage is the expression of the amateur sociopath in all of us, cured by running into a professional.

You spend 90% of your adult life hoping for a long rest and the last 10% trying to convince the Lord that you're actually not that tired.