What's Wrong With Being Number

Instead, He Would Make Death His Final Project, The Center Point Of His Days. Since Everyone Was Going To Die, He Could Be Of Great Value, Right? He Could Be Research. A Human Textbook. Study Me In My Slow And Patient Demise. Watch What Happens To Me. Learn With Me.

I Worked Because I Could Control It.

How Could He Find Perfection In Such An Average Day? Then I Realized This Was The Whole Point.

You Can Find Something Truly Important In An Ordinary Minute.

If You're Always Battling Against Getting Older, You're Always Going To Be Unhappy, Because It's Going To Happen Anyhow.