The first present my parents ever gave me was a pair of awfully blue genes.

Silence is a language all on its own...over time I've become fluent in it, but those who surround me fail to comprehend it, so I sit there quietly and hope someone who understands my silence will finally come along to break it.

I've blamed my mother
I've blamed my father
I've blamed God and I've blamed fate...
But now I see the only person I should have ever blamed was me.

I'm not being cynical, and I'm not being a pessimist. I'm just being realistic.

You can glue a broken vase back together, but the cracks will always remain.

So many people are engrossed in protecting trees and puppies and then we throw our own babies in the gutter for lack of convenience.

Just another day in hell.

In the future, keep your heart close to the ground....maybe when it falls it won't break too much...

Yeah I'm walking on sunshine, but its burning my feet.

The magnanimity of human emotions will always and forever be incomprehensible. Let the misinterpretations reign.