Whenever The World Throws Rose

If You Fixate On The Big Picture, The Whole Shebang, The Overview, You Miss The Stitching.

I Do Know The Sorrow Of Being Ordinary, And That Much Of Our Life Is Spent Doing The Crazy Mental Arithmetic Of How, At Any Given Moment, We Might Improve, Or At Least Disguise Or Present Our Defects And Screw-ups In Either More Charming Or More Intimidating Ways.

The Real Payoff Is The Writing Itself, That A Day When You Have Gotten Your Work Done Is A Good Day, That Total Dedication Is The Point.

'help' Is A Prayer That Is Always Answered.

The Road To Enlightenment Is Long And Difficult, And You Should Try Not To Forget Snacks And Magazines.