All your life you pretend to be someone else, and it turns out that you were someone else pretending to be you.
The trouble with 'a place for everything and everything in its place' is that there's always more everything than places.
Most often the person you would die for would settle for dinner and a movie.
We all have our limitations, but when we listen to our critics, we also have theirs.
To accept on faith is the basic requirement for getting on with life.
Sometimes I sit up late with my thoughts, reluctant to fall asleep and leave my thoughts alone by themselves.