Looking forward into an empty year strikes one with a certain awe, because one finds therein no recognition. The years behind have a friendly aspect,….
Every man who has lived for fifty years has buried a whole world or even two; he has grown used to its disappearance and accustomed to the new scener….
The most compelling insight of that day was that this awesome recall had been brought about by a fraction of a gram of a white solid, but that in no ….
Always carry a notebook. And I mean always. The short-term memory only retains information for three minutes; unless it is committed to paper you can….
We all end up living secret lives. We create what we are willing to admire and admiring what we shouldn't confess to the secret ofour own sin, our ow….
Courage doesn't always roar..
We don't forget.... Our heads may be small, but they are as full of memories as the sky may sometimes be full of swarming bees, thousands and thousan….
Memories were short and history unkind. It was the way of the world..
Dedicate yourself to expressing your best..
Do what you gotta do and stay fly.
Death is not going to hold down Huell Howser..
I'm so not a celebrity..
Regular maps have few surprises: their contour lines reveal where the Andes are, and are reasonably clear. More precious, though, are the unpublishe….
Until you respond to God by faith, you do not receive from Him, because God is a faith-God..
Christmas is not only where you find it; it's what you make of it..
Growing up is never straight forward. There are moments when everything is fine, and other moments where you realize that there are certain memories….
To use the image of Che Guevara to sell vodka is a slur on his name and memory. He never drank himself, he was not a drunk, and drink should not be a….
I was going to be a memory when I grew up..
Yes, it's beautiful,' said Gilbert, looking steadily down into Anne's uplifted face, 'but wouldn't it have been more beautiful still, Anne, if there ….
Relationships are based on trust until you meet someone new..
Soon or late, every dog's master's memory becomes a graveyard; peopled by wistful little furry ghosts that creep back unbidden, at times, to a sembla….