The shy and the extroverted have this in common — that they both fancy they are the center of attention.

To hurt someone you know will forgive you is the unkindiest thing of all.

Your clothes smell heavily of clothing. Your den is filled with low-hanging palls of fresh air. The only rattle in your car is the sound of toll change in the ashtray. The absence of telltale tobacco stains on your shirt collar tells the tale - you've licked the smoking habit.

A blogger is constantly looking over his shoulder, for fear that he is not being followed.

Where hope would otherwise become hopelessness, it becomes faith.

A man finds love and is satisfied. A woman finds love and insists on turning it into happiness.

There is no such thing as gratitude unexpressed. If it is unexpressed, it is plain, old-fashioned ingratitude.