My life feels like a book left out on the porch, and the wind blows the pages faster and faster, turning always toward a new chapter faster than I can stop to read it.
I'm not very ambitious at all.
Life's short. Anything could happen, and it usually does, so there is no point in sitting around thinking about all the ifs, ands and buts.
I don't care what people think about me. Never did, never will. Life is too short to be worrying about that.
Every bad situation is a blues song waiting to happen.
I don't think your ability to fight has anything to do with how big you are. It's to do with how much anger is in you.
Life is so much more rewarding if you strive for something, rather than take what's given to you on a plate.
People who feel well are sick people neglecting themselves.
Purely the idea of writing a lot of books doesn't make you a great writer, but it might be that the process of doing a lot of writing will make you a much better writer.
And I flunked anger management the moment I put the counselor through a stone wall. You might want to keep that in mind. [Thorn]
One man can be a crucial ingredient on a team, but one man cannot make a team.