What am I owed except the responsibility to see life as a gift?

It’s not about what we do today. It’s about who we are everyday.

To release ourselves from accountability to our choices is to say that we can be ‘reckless’ without causing a ‘wreck.’ And maybe that’s why the road of life looks more like a parking lot.

At some point every person who has ever lived has a moment when everything that they are suddenly comes face to face with everything that they should be.

That which I cannot hold is that which I can treasure the most because it affords me no burden other than to enjoy it.

Blame is the coward’s solution to his fear of accountability.

The dark might be dark, but at least we don’t have to look at ourselves when we’re standing in it.

More often than not, to blame someone else is to play ‘hot potato’ with something that’s neither hot nor a potato.

The reason placing blame repeatedly fails to work is that I repeatedly place it on everyone else instead of where it actually belongs.