We All Become Great Explorers During Our

Confession Is Good For The Conscience, But It Usually Bypasses The Soul.

In Life, As In Restaurants, We Swallow A Lot Of Indigestible Stuff Just Because It Comes With The Dinner.

People Are Like Birds: On The Wing, All Beautiful; Up Close, All Beady Little Eyes.

Our Strength Is Often Composed Of The Weakness That We're Damned If We're Going To Show.

I Know Which Side My Bread Is Buttered On: The Side Which Falls On The Carpet.