Life is. I am. Anything might happen.

Manuals have their uses ... but they are not to be confused with living.

But since everything and anything are always possible, the miraculous is always nearby, and wonders shall never, ever cease.

If I don't have time to live my life well the first time, when am I going to find the time to go back and live it over?

If dandelions were rare and fragile, people would knock themselves out to pay $14.95 a plant, raise them by hand in greenhouses, and form dandelion societies and all that. But, they are everywhere and don't need us and kind of do what they please. So we call them weeds and murder them at every opportunity

But love may have to be left off the exam. Most of us will never learn.

Sometimes history knocks at the most ordinary door to see if anyone is home. Sometimes someone is.