What do you remember about the day you met your true love?
What is happiness, anyway?
Is there something important enough to you to stop talking about making a difference and start doing something about it?
My mother was the backdrop to my life, the wall on which I leaned when I was not strong enough to stand on my own, the background of all that I am, and all that I will be.
Does a great mattress and a closet full of clothes change everything?
The best games I never saw were those I listened to at my grandfather’s side, taking in the call on the radio.
Good ribs are messy, and if you’re eating them the right way, you’re going to get some on you.
A mission statement. Ooooh. There’s one in there somewhere.