Monday, February 28

food for thought

I love bad dreams. They remind me of the goodness of life.

Remainders are what we have when other things have gone, 
but, surely, that is better than nothing?

Whatever gets you through the day only works once.

If you must choose between two evils, pick the one 
you've never tried before.

We are suicides in our longing for immortality.

You are the most likely to slip and fall when things 
get too smooth.

The trouble with reality is that it doesn't seem all that real.

We are what we are; the challenge is 
to be more than we have been.

Life is the distance between dreams and reality.

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