If you allow people to treat you like a doormat, they will expect you to say WELCOME.
The realist sees reality as concrete. The optimist sees reality as clay.
If there's anything better than a God-given talent, it's a God-given day job.
Am I lying to you if I tell you the same lie I tell myself?
On a windswept hill by a billowing sea, my destiny sits and waits for me.
I nod to a passing stranger, and the stranger nods back, and two human beings go off, feeling a little less anonymous.