I am the perfect version of me.
A homeless man visited my store today. The few quarters that he had in his pocket he invested on books. I offered him free books, but he insisted on giving me his quarters. He walked away filled with joy as if he possessed the world's riches in his hands. In a way, he did. He left me smiling and knowing that he was wealthier than many others... (01-21-10)
Anything worthy is worth the fight!
I wasn't born to cook or clean, but to read and write, if you don't like me the way I am, then go fly a kite.
Writers write while dreamers procastinate.
Money can't buy happiness, but it certainly is a stress reliever.