On the one hand, you don't have to have an opinion about everything, but if you do, it'll get you excused from a jury.
Jury selection -- the idea that in an Information Age you can find 12 people with no pre-formed opinion who will now, miraculously, be capable of forming one.
You don't know loneliness until the person in this world you most confided in dies, and you run to tell them who died.
Whether you believe in God or you don't, it's very hard to prove the opposite.
There are few earned rewards in life that a person will not sacrifice to preserve an unfair advantage.
Where shall I find my happiness today -- in my memories, in my dreams, in my appreciation of the moment? That last one might be an interesting new experiment.
The chief occupation of old age is fondly remembering days spent remembering.
Most people have a hidden agenda, in most cases hidden from their own awareness.
