Sometimes the shortest distance between two points is a winding path walked arm in arm.

God answers first the prayers we should have prayed.

What you discover about people you try not to offend is that you can offend them without trying.

Sometimes I wonder — if I were drop-dead handsome, and every woman I met actually dropped dead, would I ever get tired of it?

Alas, by the time Fate caught up with my life, Chance had it all planned.

Hope is a walk through a flowering meadow. One does not require that it lead anywhere.

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