The Only Laws Are Paradox, Humor And

Wake Up! If You Knew For Certain You Had A Terminal Illness--if You Had Little Time Left To Live--you Would Waste Precious Little Of It! Well, I'm Telling You...you Do Have A Terminal Illness: It's Called Birth. You Don't Have More Than A Few Years Left. No One Does! So Be Happy Now, Without Reason--or You Will Never Be At All.

It May Be True That The Unexamined Life Is Not Worth Living-but Neither Is The Unlived Life Worth Examining.

My Parents, Like Others Of "the Greatest Generation" Who Lived Through The Great Depression And World War Ii, Wanted To Provide The Best Possible Life For Their Children. My Mother And Father Both Attended College But Dropped Out To Earn A Living During The Depression, Working The Rest Of Their Lives At Blue-collar Work.

Everyone Tells You What's Good For You. They Don't Want You To Find Your Own Answers. They Want You To Believe Theirs.

A Flash Of Enlightenment Offers A Preview Of Coming Attractions, But When It Fades, You Will See More Clearly What Separates You From That State - Your Compulsive Habits, Outmoded Beliefs, False Associations, And Other Mental Structures. Just When Our Lives Are Starting To Get Better, We May Feel Like Things Are Getting Worse - Because For The First Time We See Clearly What Needs To Be Done.