I read a lot of obscure books and it is nice to open a book.
Whatever the fighting is - boxing, fighting, Judo, Thai boxing, it's how much you know doing that. Some people just know how some people move.
Life is too short to miss out on the beautiful things like a double cheeseburger.
I'm thankful for weird people out there 'cause they're some of the most creative people.
I have a theory that as nice and sweet as you can be equates to how dangerous you can be.
I had people in my life who were insane and negative, but they taught me how not to be, how I didn't want to end up.
Someday you'll miss her like she missed you. Someday you'll need her like she needed you. Someday you'll love her and she won't love you.
The greatest teacher has nothing to say. He simply gives himself in service, and never worries.
. . . and while ambition sleeps inside of me I content myself with memories of glitter and despair.
It may be that the life I desire for her no longer even exists, yet I know what she does not. That there is nothing to lose.
Fang and I searched in every way we could think of and found a million institutes of one kind or another, in Manhattan and throughout New York state, but none of them seemed promising. My favorite? The Institute for Realizing Your Pet's Inner Potential. Anyone who can explain that to me, drop a line.