Chocolate Is God's Apology For Brocolli

When A Man Loses His Vision Of The Future He Dies.

We Carry Around In Our Heads These Pictures Of What Our Lives Are Supposed To Look Like, Painted By The Brush Of Out Intentions. It's The Great, Deep Secret Of Humanity That In The End None Of Our Lives Look The Way We Thought They Would. As Much As We Wish To Believe Otherwise, Most Of Life Is A Reaction To Circumstances.

Life Is What Happens To Us While We're Planning Something Else.

Nothing Heals The Soul Like Chocolate ... It's God's Apology For Broccoli.

Things That Seem Bad At The Time Are Really Blessings.