There are memories I choose not to live with, but we hang out at the same bar.
Beyond our most stubborn misperception lies often our fondest dream.
Most people would rather defend to the death your right to say it than listen to it.
Road rage is the expression of the amateur sociopath in all of us, cured by running into a professional.
It finally happened. I got the GPS lady so confused, she said, "In one-quarter mile, make a legal stop and ask directions.
All is illusion, although as long as there's an illusion that the kids need to be fed, all might as well be reality.