Fate, Chance, God’s Will — we all try to account for our lives somehow. What are the chances that two raindrops, flung from the heavens, will merge on a windowpane? Gotta be Fate.

To a small child, the perfect granddad is unafraid of big dogs and fierce storms but absolutely terrified of the word "boo."

Here is the basic question: Are we marionettes, or are we creatures of free will who just happen to have a lot of jerky reflexes?

I was once a skeptic but was converted by the two missionaries on either side of my nose.

There are exactly as many special occasions in life as we choose to celebrate.

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

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