An original something, dear maid, you would wish me to write; but how shall I begin? For I'm sure I have not original in me, Excepting Original Sin.
Once I went to bed in Orlando and I woke up in Atlanta. I have no idea how that happened.
A dear friend of mine once told me that the only way around is through. I now live by this.
I try to meditate every day for at least 5 minutes. I put my phone on silent, sit in quiet and try and find my center.
I do believe that there is a greater being that has brought me this far through life. Something or someone is on my side teaching me valuable lessons.
I set a good example with my way of being, eating, acting, speaking.
I have no regrets. I believe you have to go through everything to grow and learn.
The entrepreneurial investors of the time just want to repeat themselves indefinitely and don't know when to stop. You can't do that. And so finally the housing boom, or the auto boom, or whatever it is that's been carrying things along, runs out of customers.
There is never enough gold to redeem all the currency in circulation.
I repeat, whether we be Italians or Frenchmen, misery concerns us all.
Music is probably the only real magic I have encountered in my life. There's not some trick involved with it. It's pure and it's real. It moves, it heals, it communicates and does all these incredible things.