It's never just a game when you're winning.
You have no control over what the other guy does. You only have control over what you do.
Everything happens to everybody sooner or later if there is time enough.
Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away.
Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.
Feet, why do I need them if I have wings to fly?
I feel like a tiny bird with a big song!