What good is love if you never ask anything of it?

A wise saying is something you keep picking up off the floor in front of your fridge

No matter how reclusive we tend to be, we picture the after-life as a community of souls. It is one thing to seek privacy in this life; it is another to face eternity alone.

If I had it to do again, I would less often judge myself and more often ask for a jury.

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.

Where the loser saw barriers, the winner saw hurdles.

In a dark moment I ask, "How can anyone bring a child into this world?" And the answer rings clear, "Because there is no other world, and because the child has no other way into it."