What are memories but dreams of a better past.

There are more martyrs to nonsense than truth, truth preferring missionaries.

Ever get the feeling that sometime early in your life there must have been a briefing that you missed?

That portion of reality that can be composed within a frame can be understood.

For lack of an occasional expression of love, a relationship strong at the seams can wear thin in the middle.

Sometimes, as practice for trying to convince myself that God exists, I try to convince my shadow that the sun exists.

I am told to just be myself, but as much as I have practiced the impression, I am still no good at it.