Shall I redirect my life's journey because down some side road might be some trifle I'm entitled to?

Despite the goings-on in Congress, I don't believe the USA is bordering on madness. I believe Mexico and Canada are.

Every day I go forth to seek my identity, feeling greatly blessed by the things I don't find it in.

The little money I have - that is my wealth, but the things I have for which I would not take money, that is my treasure.

Always carry with you a little reasonable doubt, should you meet someone who needs to be found innocent.

If it doesn't work horizontally as prose... it probably won't work any better vertically pretending to be poetry.

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.