There Is Nothing As Sweet As A

In Fact, Not Forgiving Is Like Drinking Rat Poison And Then Waiting For The Rat To Die.

I Realized I Was Going To Get Through This Disappointing Service, And Anyway, You Have To Be Somewhere: Better Here, Where I Have Heard Truth Spoken So Often, Than, Say, At The Dmv, Or Home Alone, Orbiting My Own Mind. And It's Good To Be Out Where Others Can See You, So You Can't Be Your Ghastly Spoiled Self. It Forces You To Act Slightly More Elegantly, And This Improves Your Thoughts, And Thereby The World.

A Writer Paradoxically Seeks The Truth And Tells Lies Every Step Of The Way.

I've Known For Years That Resentments Don't Hurt The Person We Resent, But They Do Hurt Us.

Anne Lamott’s Priest Friend Tom, How To Get Through: "left Foot, Right Foot, Left Foot, Breathe," He Said. "right Foot, Left Foot, Right Foot, Breathe." Salon April 25, 2003