Solar eclipse today, surgery tomorrow. Let’s get this party started!
“Your parents name you, but they haven’t a clue who you are. Your friends nickname you because they know exactly who you are.”
I hate it when everyone in a dream keeps asking why you’re snoring. At first it’s embarrassing, then after a while it’s more like, “Bah! Leave me alone.”
In this image, the Chicago Cubs’ Kris Bryant talks about the power of thought. As I always try to tell people, all you are is attitude.
I don’t remember the original source of this image, but I like it: “I need to find more people who will sit and talk about the universe and souls and consciousness with me for hours.”
When I saw this again today I was reminded of the time I ended up in Vail, Colorado.
Here’s a YouTube discussion of the story behind the song, “Brandy, You’re a Fine Girl.”
“Because I was afraid of worms, Roxanne! Worms!”
Besides books on sports, the first book I remember reading that wasn’t assigned to me by a teacher is Man’s Search for Meaning, by Viktor Frankl.
My personal motivational speaker. I disccovered him on a trip to Los Alamos. (Sadly, the bookstore in Los Alamos where I found him is no longer in business.)
When Mrs. Albert Einstein was asked if she understood her husband’s Theory of Relativity, she replied, “No ... but I know my husband, and he can be trusted.”