Whatever I haven’t accomplished biologically obviously wasn't all that imperative.

Sure, I'd like a child of my own. I'd also like a laser pistol, that doesn't mean someone should give me one.

There are many ways to roll with the punches. Still, it’s probably best to avoid people who punch you.

Lately, I've become sort of a fatalist. Well, that was bound to happen.

My parents would not permit ugly language in the house, which was okay with me. I didn't want to learn German anyway.

Most people thought he was insane when he looked up into the sky with a simple handmade telescope and cried out that the Earth revolves around the Sun, because this was four years ago.

Have you ever suddenly realized it's someone else's mood swing and you're just along for the ride?

I had to break up with Medusa. I just got sick of buying mice for her hair. I should have ended it sooner, but you try looking into those eyes.

We fail even if we do our best, because our best is someone else’s good.

Christine and I haven't raised our children. A whole community of selfless Christians has contributed to helping them become faithful, competent adults.

Only once in my life was I on the edge of incivility. I do not like to be unkind.

The heart overwhelmed by grief knows no rest.

I lack routine with yoga, sleep, and food but do my best to keep consistency amongst the chaos.

At home we're the hosts, and I never liked the idea of being embarrassed in front of our friends.

Quite definitely a Bingley

Frankness is a jewel; only the young can afford it.

I had to write about realistic circumstances. Thats the way my brain works. And I think that gave me a sort of place in the field.

I sometimes seem to myself to wander around the world merely accumulating material for future nostalgias.