Random Ruminations

I don't know if we're all children of God, but I'm reasonably sure it's all or none.

My personal take on the night sky is that it's something that somewhere along the line got completely out of hand.

Meanwhile, my quest for fame finds me at age 88 still living my backstory.

Life is like a fancy restaurant -- it will always try to seat you at the worst table you will accept.

Life is a brief moment in eternity when you can't claim you were somewhere else at the time.

It is silly to blame yourself for every misfortune in your life, besides which it's too early.

I don't claim that it's always somebody else's fault, but since there's only one me and eight billion somebody elses, I like the probability. 

Hard-Learned Lesson #14

Never wonder, when you ask so little of life, why life gives you so little.

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Thoughts at 88

 Been noticing wrinkles around my eyes -- laugh crinkles, I suppose, but for the life of me, I can't remember the joke.

At 88 I don't know everything, but you tell me how it starts, I can usually tell you how ends.