Beginning to create again was something that I took for granted but I never will take it for granted again.
My goal is to try to be as happy as I can - going through every day just as it is.
Maybe the past is supposed to fade-and that's actually a kindness of human memory.
That's what just hit me: How you really can't have everything. You have to give up the old to get the new. You can't be the child and the mom at the same time. You can't be your young self and your old self at the same time. You can't know what you know now and feel the way you did then. You can't, you can't, you can't.
Our lives disappear, even as we live them.
If you feel lucky, then you are.
It's vital to learn how to make the best of things.
You can't dingleberry that! That's a flagrant misuse of the dingleberry!
The most divine light only shineth on those minds which are purged from all worldly dross and human uncleanliness.
No man who ever held the office of president would congratulate a friend on obtaining it.
I came across a photograph of him not long ago. . . his black face, the long snout sniffing at something in the air, his tail straight and pointing, his eyes flashing in some momentary excitement. Looking at a faded photograph taken more than forty years before, even as a grown man, I would admit I still missed him.