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Family life is a bit like a runny peach pie - not perfect but who\'s complaining?
Family life is a bit like a runny peach pie - not perfect but who's complaining?
The thing about family disasters is that you never have to wait long before the next one puts the previous one into perspective.
I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar.
Most of us don't need a psychiatric therapist as much as a friend to be silly with.
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I like friends who, when you tell them you need a moment alone, know enough not to stray too far.
Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth, wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie.
Your clothes smell heavily of clothing. Your den is filled with low-hanging palls of fresh air. The only rattle in your car is the sound of toll change in the ashtray. The absence of telltale tobacco stains on your shirt collar tells the tale - you've licked the smoking habit.
Conspicuously absent from the Ten Commandments is any obligation of parent to child. We must suppose that God felt it unnecessary to command by law what He had ensured by love.
Among the things that you, and you alone, are the absolute and final judge of is whether or not you are a success.
Among those born into chaos, some will imagine an order and become scientists; a few will recognize the chaos and become abstract artists; most others will turn to faith for understanding; and the rest will become lost souls.
Among those born into chaos, some will imagine an order and become scientists; a few will recognize the chaos and become abstract artists; most others will turn to faith for understanding; and the rest will become lost souls.
Abstract art is a fundamental distrust of the theory of reality concocted by the eyes.
If I choose abstraction over reality, it is because I consider it the lesser chaos.
Once an absurdity is accepted as truth, it will seem truer the more absurd it is shown to be.
Making a different mistake every day is not only acceptable, it is the definition of progress.
Happiness is life served up with a scoop of acceptance, a topping of tolerance and sprinkles of hope, although chocolate sprinkles also work.
You can accept reality, or you can persist in your purpose until reality accepts you.
To accept reality is only to encourage it.
Few can accept happiness if it means change. We want the life we have now, only happier.
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Just once it might be instructive to pretend you\'re accepting an award for failure, just to see who you would thank.
Just once it might be instructive to pretend you're accepting an award for failure, just to see who you would thank.
To accept on faith is the basic requirement for getting on with life.