Moms are life's number one cheerleaders without uniforms.

Music is my enchanter, the seducer of my emotions, the fire and ice that moves me.

I survive on moments of make-believe happiness.

Imagine fantasy and pretend as neither fantastical nor pretended.....and then believe it.

Family gathersto share good noise and good food.Gratitude abounds.

It is an incapacitating emotion one feels upon hearing the whispered words "I still love you" after deeply hurting that soul. Forgiveness isn't weakness.It is power.

Reality is a background so painted over by our own perceptions that every eye sees the world differently.

Theories look great on paper until reality scribbles all over the page.

Dreams become reality once the dreamer goes beyond imagining and acts them out.

I can and will improve the world.I will smile, show kindness, and be grateful.I refuse to be unhappy.

Giddy is a grin and giggles and that glint of goofiness in your gaze.

A friend is he who can feel you, adore you, understand you, and never leave you.

...when an old person dies, a whole library disappears.

Legends die hard. They survive as truth rarely does.

I am just a businessman, giving the people what they want.

Every religion is good—every religion is true to him who in his good caution and conscience believes it.

Yet avarice is numbered among the sins, but stupidity omitted.

There are so many different areas to explore. There are so many different types of people. It can crush your dreams or help them come true.

Anything that drags down the American economy drags the Canadian economy down with it.

Happiness exists only if you have a lot of people to share it with.

Where secrecy or mystery begins, vice or roguery is not far off.