A senseless tragedy remains forever tragic, but it is up to us whether it remains forever senseless.
Overheard in a Washington D.C. church confessional: "Bless me Father, for sins have been committed."
We gain no easier advantage than by relentlessly pursuing our goal while others pursue an advantage.
What a blessing to be alone with your thoughts when so many are alone with their inability to think.
Ah, yes, my social life — a series of encounters where we briefly debate who is in the greater rush.
There are days when you need someone who just wants to be your sunshine and not the air you breathe.
There is no daily chore so trivial that it cannot be made important by skipping it two days running.
Shall I redirect my life's journey because down some side road might be some trifle I'm entitled to?
At the end of the day, Mother Nature has only one question for us: 'What life did you nurture today?