There are days when I'm alone with my thoughts, which is to say, not alone enough.

The clash between child and adult is never as stubborn as when the child within us confronts the adult in our child.

I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar.

As you seek new opportunity, keep in mind that the sun does not usually reappear on the horizon where last seen.

I don't hate anyone. The only people I know well enough to hate, I love.

Making a different mistake every day is not only acceptable, it is the definition of progress.

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