Faced With The Challenge Of An Endless

We Are Not, However, A Species That Can Choose The Baggage With Which We Must Travel. In Spite Of Our Best Intentions, We Always Find That We Have Brought Along A Suitcase Or Two Of Darkness And Despair.

If One's Friends Do Not Openly Laugh At Him, They Are Not In Fact His Friends.

In The Real World As In Dreams Nothing Is Quite What It Seems. -the Book Of Counted Sorrows

When You Have Dogs, You Witness Their Uncomplaining Acceptance Of Suffering, Their Bright Desire To Make The Most Of Life In Spite Of The Limitations Of Age And Disease, Their Calm Awareness Of The Approaching End When Their Final Hours Come. They Accept Death With A Grace That I Hope I Will One Day Be Brave Enough To Muster.

I Can Do What I Need To Do. I Can Get Where I Want To Go, No Matter How Hard It Is.