Sometimes we don't find the thing that will make us happy because we can't give up the thing that was supposed to.

We have a choice every day — to act on yesterday's good intentions or get an early start on tomorrow's regrets.

It is when there is nothing you can say or do to help that a friend needs you the most.

Ever wonder what crime you committed that you are confined to a small enclosure above your sinuses, under permanent skull arrest?

What a snapshot is to your life, your life is to eternity, so wouldn't it be nice if eternity captured you smiling?

Perchance God will pity a race that sought the better angels of its nature and found only its lesser demons.

Eventually the person who tries to fix the problem will be blamed for causing it.