His song began to change. It grew softer, sweeter, like the morning after a long cry, when your head still hurt but your heart was no longer broken.
Tomorrow, smile at a perfect stranger and mean it.
My parents were working class folks. My dad was a bartender for most of his life, my mom was a maid and a cashier and a stock clerk at WalMart. We were not people of financial means in terms of signif...
My mom told me to do whatever I wanted to do and don't get too anxious about it.
People look at me and see a calm, cool guy on the sidelines and I want them to know that my Christian faith affects my coaching and everything I do.
Real women fight for something, other than their own emotions.
At least I rescued your poor hot dog.
I used to have a drug problem, now I make enough money.
Keep an eye on your responses. Strong responses are about you more than them.
Pick the day. Enjoy it - to the hilt. The day as it comes. People as they come... The past, I think, has helped me appreciate the present - and I don't want to spoil any of it by fretting about the fu...
Death would not surprise us as often as it does, if we let go of the misbelief that newborns are less mortal than the elderly.