I've Learned... That Sometimes All

Art Is A By-product Of An Honest And Successful Attempt To Do Something Well.

No One Likes The House Next Door To Look Worse Or A Lot Better Than His Own.

I've Learned... That I Wish I Could Have Told My Mom That I Love Her One More Time Before She Passed Away.

If, On The Other Hand, Happiness Depends On A Good Breakfast, Flowers In The Yard, A Drink Or A Nap, Then We Are More Likely To Live With Quite A Bit Of Happiness.

There Are More Beauty Parlors Than There Are Beauties.