How do you tell an optimist that he or she has lived a happy life by mistake?
As important as shared memories is the silent agreement that certain things never happened.
Life is a vale of tears in which there are moments you just can't stop giggling.
It's not that I'm a Type-B personality. It's that I'm driven by a passionate, all-consuming desire to take it easy.
The happiest memories are of moments that ended when they should have.
I suppose I will die never knowing what pumpkin pie tastes like when you have room for it.