My theology, briefly, is that the universe was dictated but not signed.
In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
Starting with getting run down by a drunk burning his way down Valencia -- that were infinitely more likely and immediate than terrorists.
Any transition serious enough to alter your definition of self will require not just small adjustments in your way of living and thinking but a full-on metamorphosis.
It's never just a game when you're winning.
I used to believe that marriage would diminish me, reduce my options. That you had to be someone less to live with someone else when, of course, you have to be someone more.
History is more or less bunk.