By small and simple sentences, great books come to pass.
A thought can prompt. Words can stir. But it takes action to attain a dream.
Books are carnival rides for your imagination.
Anyone who looks good with a bald head is seriously sexy.
Had life not given me reasons to grieve, I would never have known the healing power of a hug.
Pain defines moments in the lives of all human beings. The trial is not the endurance of pain but the choices we make regarding how to endure.
Patience is seeing each step as a journey rather than seeing a journey as a thousand steps.
There is no such thing as constructive criticism. There is constructive advice, constructive guidance, constructive counsel, encouragement, suggestion, and instruction. Criticism, however, is not constructive but a destructive means of faultfinding that cripples all parties involved. Don’t be fooled into thinking otherwise.
A smile is a light that sets your inner self aglow, letting others know you’re home.
I never realized how literally we battle demons. Often alone. It is a relentless skirmish with vicious wraith-monsters devouring us from within. We Fight. And resist for a time. Ultimately, desperation forces a cry for help. But where oh where are the valiant knights? When did they die off?
It’s strange how in childhood it feels like tomorrow won’t come until the end of forever, but in adulthood it feels like the end of forever could come tomorrow.
I once thought it would take a miracle to improve my circumstances. Now, I believe it will take something far more powerful, if such a thing exists.
Problems don’t actually exist. They’re just the hallucinogenic effects of people being weirded out on what they think life is supposed to be.
Life is a walk through the forest. Don’t fear the trees, fear what lurks behind them.
It is a fight to let go of a past that refuses to withdraw its sticky tentacles from your present.
You cannot know what I do not tell you, yet you will be judged harshly for not knowing.
No one believes he is an idiot until the consequences of his actions prove it. Then hindsight rubs it in.
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded.
I might be tempted to socialize more if the conversations taking place around me were half as interesting as the dialogue going on inside my head.
Annoyances are strangely not so annoying when the person responsible has endeared himself to you.