Mark Twain

Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it.

The first of April is the day we remember what we are the other 364 days of the year.

I don't give a damn for a man that can only spell a word one way.

I am convinced that the majority of people would be generous from selfish motives, if they had the opportunity.

I was a litigation lawyer, following the crowd off the proverbial cliff, when I pressed the pause button.

It took me realizing that a broken heart has never actually killed anyone to find the courage to ask for what I want, in just about every situation. That was part of my own growing up.