I don't want to be a cheerleader. I am not happy and I am not a leader. I'm much more similar to a depressed follower.

He said true things, but called them by wrong names.

Forget grief. Only an idiot has no grief, and only a fool would forget it. What else is there in this world sharp enough to stick to your guts?

The Greeks said grandly in their tragic phrase, 'Let no one be called happy till his death;' to which I would add, 'Let no one, till his death, be called unhappy.'

Our time on earth is short, but we are ignorant enough to fret over little decisions. Take time to enjoy what time you have left, because it is much too precious to waste.

I think I got off on the wrong planet. Beam me up Scotty, there's no rational life here.