Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable.

I'm convinced of this: Good done anywhere is good done everywhere. For a change, start by speaking to people rather than walking by them like they're stones that don't matter. As long as you're breathing, it's never too late to do some good.

Something made greater by ourselves and in turn that makes us greater.

Words mean more than what is set down on paper. It takes the human voice to infuse them with deeper meaning.