A true friend sees past your excuses to the real reason it's not your fault.

Better to start up a thousand wrong roads than to spend your life going nowhere because you know the way.

A family is a bunch of people who keep confusing you with someone you were as a kid.

Here is the basic question: Are we marionettes, or are we creatures of free will who just happen to have a lot of jerky reflexes?

Never mind searching for who you are. Search for the person you aspire to be.

I suppose I will die never knowing what pumpkin pie tastes like when you have room for it.

Since the majority is always wrong, might we try one election day where all the losers take office?