People Need Dreams, There's As Much Nourishment

The Best Things Arrive On Time.

Sometimes I Think We're All Tightrope Walkers Suspended On A Wire Two Thousand Feet In The Air, And So Long As We Never Look Down We're Okay, But Some Of Us Lose Momentum And Look Down For A Second And Are Never Quite The Same Again: We Know.

There Are No Happy Endings, There Are Only Happy People.

Hell Is More Like Boredom, Or Not Having Enough To Do, And Too Much Time To Contemplate One's Deficiencies.

Both Therapy And Friendship Possessed The Common Denominator Of Discovering A Self.