Are you an artist? Look about you. Is there a physical tool whose use you have mastered, a part of your body that responds utterly to your control? Is your motive esthetic? If so, you are an artist. If not, you are probably a writer.

A blogger is an average person who happens to have a need to count his friends every half hour.

Why try to explain miracles to your kids when you can just have them plant a garden.

Love may be blind, but if you've ever known a blind person, they still know where everything is.

Genius is a plodding intellect, incapable of dreaming up the obstacles that stop the rest of us.

You can awaken each day to obligations you never chose — or you can decide now to choose them.

Looking back on our lives, we invariably find that the person we pretended to be is the person we became.