Nothing In Fine Print Is Ever Good

For Every Stunning, Smart, Well-coiffed Hot Woman Of 40 +, There Is A Balding, Paunchy Relic In Yellow Pants Making A Fool Of Himself With Some 22-year-old Waitress.

My Most Serious Character Flaw Is That I Don't Deny Myself Much.

We're All Torn Between The Desire For Privacy And The Fear Of Loneliness.

Christians Talk As Though Goodness Was Their Idea But Good Behavior Doesn't Have Any Religious Origin. Our Prisons Are Filled With The Devout.

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