Love each other while you can. If you can’t manage that, move back far enough so that you aren’t hurting yourself or other people.
The road to failure is lack of effort on a day to day basis, so figure out how much effort is required to keep some momentum, and then you’ll have success to look forward to. Don’t let a day go by without working towards a goal. Or a goat, if you’re dyslexic.
Honesty is the best policy with yourself; it varies in usefulness as a policy with other people.
Heroes feel terrible the next day. After the daring rescue, the paperwork.
Irony is a lousy trade for compassion.
The first person to a location usually leaves trash. This is just as true on the internet as it is in a national park.
Aging gracefully is one third helping others, one third suiting yourself, and one third keeping your mouth shut.
If there is a worse event than the loss of a child or grandchild, I don’t want to experience that either. I hope anybody who suffers the loss of a child comes to terms with their grief.
My life got better when I stopped believing I had a perfect memory. Blogging / journal keeping helped.
When I think of the millions of people who grew up without the love and support of a family like mine, I’m filled with gratitude to my parents as well as the people who didn’t have those advantages and still didn’t turn out like jerks.
Asking why there are scumbags is like asking why there are mosquitoes. They are part of the human ecosystem. That said, don’t leave the things that attract scumbags into your life lying around your psychic yard.
