No One Really Listens To

Others Follow Patterns; We Alone Are Unpredictable.

Beauty Often Fades, But Seldom So Swiftly As The Joy It Gives Us.

Nostalgia For What We Have Lost Is More Bearable Than Nostalgia For What We Have Never Had, For The First Involves Knowledge And Pleasure, The Second Only Ignorance And Pain.

Life Marks Us All Down, So It's Just As Well That We Start Out By Overpricing Ourselves.

My Religious Position: I Think That God Could Do A Lot Better, And I'm Willing To Give Him The Chance.