I would love to go back and travel the road not taken, if I knew at the end of it I'd find the same set of grandkids.

It is a perversely human perception that animals in their native habitat are running wild.

If God had wanted to be a big secret, He would not have created babbling brooks and whispering pines.

There is a public me and a private me, who, if they were separate people, probably wouldn't exchange Christmas cards.

What a snapshot is to your life, your life is to eternity, so wouldn't it be nice if eternity captured you smiling?

We lack resolve and blame fate, mistaking the drift for the tides.

There is no effect more disproportionate to its cause than the happiness bestowed by a small compliment.