Such Fickle Days Of Love When Pain

There Can Be No Joy Without Gratitude.

Raising Or Caring For Children Requires Sacrifice And Service, Which, I Believe, Heals Us From The Destructive Forces Of Self-centeredness.

Regret Is The Most Tiresome Of Companions.

You're The Type Who Thinks Of The Glass As Being Half Full, Instead Of Half Empty. "no," She Said, "i'm Just Grateful For The Glass.

We Are All In Motion. Always. Those Who Are Not Climbing Toward Something Are Descending Toward Nothing.