Saturday, April 30, 2011

The trouble with fiction is that it makes too much sense. Reality never makes sense - Aldous Huxley

Monday, April 4, 2011

Find a job you love and you’ll never work a day in your life. — Confucious

Sunday, March 20, 2011

“We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.” Fyodor Dostoevsky
“What we do for ourselves dies with us. What we do for others and the world remains and is immortal.” -Albert Pine.