I'm right-handed, whereas the fellow in my mirror is left-handed

I'm right-handed, whereas the fellow in my mirror is left-handed. I start shaving from the left; he starts from the right. Differences only in perception, but religious wars have been fought over such.

Inner beauty, too, needs occasionally to be told it is beautiful.

No matter what you do in life, a part of you still sits at a curbside, still hearing the drumbeat of a distant parade, still waiting for it to turn the corner.

Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, not forgetting to leave others be as you would have them leave you be.

Eventually, if you're lucky in life, you find someone with the same chemical imbalance you have.

I hope some day to meet God, because I want to thank Him for the flowers.