I believe in animal rights, and high among them is the right to the gentle stroke of a human hand.

In this, the late afternoon of my life, I wonder: am I casting a longer shadow or is my shadow casting a shorter me?

The last I heard from my destiny, it wanted me to make a legal U-Turn at my next opportunity.

If we would listen to our kids, we'd discover that they are largely self-explanatory.

Through faith we learn to believe the evidence of our eyes.

Recalling days of sadness, memories haunt me. Recalling days of happiness, I haunt my memories.

The older you get, the fewer things it seems too late to do.