Everyone Is Either Happy Or Dead.

He Found Insanity No Excuse, However, For Irrational Behavior.

Lately, I Feel Like My Life Is A Book Written In A Language I Don't Know How To Read.

The Ways Of Wayne Are Mysterious And Incomprehensible.

I Take Two Hours Off For My Family Every Day. And Then I Write Fourteen Hours.

Expectations Were Like Fine Pottery. The Harder You Held Them, The More Likely They Were To Crack.