There's nothing like self-improvement to get your friends to like you for who you were.

I refuse to be burdened by vague worries. If something wants to worry me, it will have to make itself clear.

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?

Alas, by the time Fate caught up with my life, Chance had it all planned.

It's curious the way we get nostalgic for some hoped-for thing that never happened, as if something that never happened were in the past.

You will find that if you really try to be a father, your child will meet you halfway.

It is not that love is blind. It is that love sees with a painter's eye, finding the essence that renders all else background.