There's Nothing Wrong Or Evil About Having

It's Sad That We Have Become So Accustomed To Bad Service That We're Shocked When We Get Good Service.

We're Teaching Our Kids That Attributes As Vague And Relatively Meaningless As A Toothy Smile Or A Fine Head Of Hair Make A Fine Statement About A Person.

We Forget The Little Things, So It's No Wonder Some Of Us Screw Up The Big Things.

The Good Thing About Having This Illness Is That It Allows Me To Be A Little Bit Crazy.

I Hate Elitists. I Hate Conceited People. I Hate Pompous People.