Life Is Not A Sprint.

I Don't Think It Is As Much A Human Foible As It Is A Human Curse That We Cannot Understand The Beauty Of A Thing Until It Is Gone.

The Further Along We Get On Our Life Journey The More We Wonder About Those Who Traveled Before Us And Paved The Road.

It's Our Memories That Make Us Who We Are. Without Them, We're Nothing. If That Means We Have To Hurt Sometimes, It's Worth It.

People Are Looking For Inspiration, And My Books Are Sometimes The Vehicles Of What People Are Looking For.

It's A Shame That Humans Don't Come With Reset Buttons.