A life without regret would be no life at all.
You cannot preserve entropy. It gradually descends into disorder.
When it comes to nature versus nurture, I choose neither. We are built from a DNA blueprint and born into a world of scenario and circumstance we don’t control.
Without remembering, you’re seized by something imagined.
Taste and smell are the oldest senses and the closest to the center of the mind.
Perception is a tool that’s pointed on both ends.
Passion’s good. Gets blood pumping.
One can appreciate another’s words without dissecting them. Though, on occasion, dissection is the only thing that will do.
Lack of trust in other people increases the need for religion.
It’s dangerous to get exactly what you want.
God is beyond measure in wanton malice, and matchless in his irony.
Everyone has their flavor.
