The First Casualty Of Hitting Rock Bottom

The Truest Indication Of Gratitude Is To Return What You Are Grateful For.

Dance. Dance For The Joy And Breath Of Childhood. Dance For All Children, Including That Child Who Is Still Somewhere Entombed Beneath The Responsibility And Skepticism Of Adulthood. Embrace The Moment Before It Escapes From Our Grasp. For The Only Promise Of Childhood, Of Any Childhood, Is That It Will Someday End. And In The End, We Must Ask Ourselves What We Have Given Our Children To Take Its Place. And Is It Enough?

Leah Taught Me That The Greatest Secret Of Life Is That We Find Exactly What We're Looking For. In Spite Of What Happens To Us, Ultimately We Decide Whether Our Lives Are Good Or Bad, Ugly Or Beautiful.

Nothing Heals The Soul Like Chocolate ... It's God's Apology For Broccoli.

To Choose The Path Is To Choose The Destination, But Sometimes It Seems That The Path Is Under Our Feet Even Before We Know We're Walking.