There are three dimensions of time, two of which contain happier days.
In the happiest of our childhood memories, our parents were happy, too.
Sometimes, perhaps, we are allowed to get lost that we may find the right person to ask directions of.
It's getting harder and harder to worry needlessly.
Man, in his sensitivity, does not give names to animals he intends to eat but goes on giving names to children he intends to send to war.
I believe in animal rights, and high among them is the right to the gentle stroke of a human hand.