Let me extend that generosity to myself.

Just a reminder, what other people think of you is none of your business.

There's no need to sharpen my pencils anymore. They're sharp enough. Even the dull ones will make a mark.

Both hurting and happiness make me feel more alive, but as I get older it seems that hurting's the low hanging fruit. So I pick it.

Life isn't just a sequence of waiting for things to be done.

On street corners everywhere, people are looking at their cell phones, and it's easy to dismiss this as some sort of bad trend in human culture. But the truth is life is being lived there.

Let me think about the people I care about.