The secret to happiness is to put the burden of proof on unhappiness.

Optimist: someone who isn't sure whether life is a tragedy or a comedy but is tickled silly just to be in the play.

As a gardener, I wonder if flowers really can't speak or just exercise unfailing good judgment in the matter.

Eventually you realize that not all opposing viewpoints come from people who oppose you.

In the end the reason for anything is inseparable from the reason for everything.

Sometimes in tragedy we find our life's purpose - the eye sheds a tear to find its focus.

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