History is the gift of a map already written by those who authored the map in the very walking of it.

The next problem is often the last problem in redress.

If I don’t learn how to think, then I don’t think I’ll ever learn.

Instead of the weight that sinks us, consequences are often the life preserver that saves us.

A consequence may be the very thing that saves us because it was the only thing loud enough to get our attention.

Sometimes consequences are building blocks fashioned of granite when successes are shaped of clay.

There are consequences to ignoring consequences that are a consequence of my blatant unwillingness to learn from my consequences.