I write because I'm afraid to say some things out loud.
Time is that quality of nature which keeps events from happening all at once. Lately it doesn't seem to be working.
Sometimes love will pick you up by the short hairs...and jerk the heck out of you.
Let not thy will roar, when thy power can but whisper.
I say luck is when an opportunity comes along, and you're prepared for it.
Calamities are of two kinds: misfortunes to ourselves, and good fortune to others.
I was not a child prodigy, because a child prodigy is a child who knows as much when it is a child as it does when it grows up.
The most important thing she'd learned over the years was that there was no way to be a perfect mother and a million ways to be a good one.
A hypocrite is a person who--but who isn't?