Don't simply dream, create. Don't simply create, ship. Don't simply ship, dream.

The choice to make good choices is the best choice you can choose. Fail to make that choice and on most choices you will lose.

Life is a web of intersections and choices. Your 1st choice is to recognize an intersection. Your 2nd choice is to be grateful for it.

Get off the treadmill of consumption, replication, and mediocrity. Begin lifting the weights of creativity, originality, and success.

A professional headshot in front of a bookshelf says you're an intellectual. A professional headshot peeking though a bookshelf says you're probably under a restraining order.

One of my relatives invented the sensory deprivation tank. Appropriately, most of my family has never seen or heard of him.

When I first tried a sensory deprivation tank, people thought I had lost my mind. In fact, I had found it.

I've never written a quote I feel would be suitable for my gravestone. Wouldn't it be ironic if it were this one? Oh, and could you pull a few weeds while you're here?

The best cure for a stick up your butt is a dog to play fetch with.

Part of my soul goes into each quote I write. A book of my quotes can be yours for just $19.99.

Quotes are echos of voices transporting wisdom, humor, and love. Returning again to the human condition, fleeting once more as a dove.

Be still my hand and let the words write themselves upon my heart. Be still my heart and let your pages be filled in silence.

Remember to take in and harvest light yet also allow yourself to cast shadows where needed, like a tree. Then, in return, your shadow will support your light.

May the beauty of the flowers remind us of the beauty of our loved one's spirit

Talk without the support of action means nothing.

When you view yourself through the lens of God’s Word, you will better understand God’s love for you and the worth you have in His eyes.

The grass as bristly and stout as chives and me wondering when the ground will break and me wondering how anything fragile survives

O how beautiful is morning! How the sunbeams strike the daisies And the kingcups fill the meadow Like a golden-shielded army Marching to the uplands fair.

With something like Chernobyl, the public reaction was Oh, my God, science has really done wrong.

I would be copping out if I stayed in the myth of the '60s.

Life doesn't stop after losing someone, but it goes on without them differently.