I count myself lucky, having long ago won a lottery paid to me in seven sunrises a week for life. - Robert Brault

Sometimes we can't find the thing that will make us happy, because we can't let go of the thing that was supposed to.

Why be saddled with this thing called life expectancy? Of what relevance to an individual is such a statistic? Am I to concern myself with an allotment of days I never had and was never promised? Must I check off each day of my life as if I am subtracting from this imaginary hoard? No, on the contrary, I will add each day of my life to my treasure of days lived. And with each day, my treasure will grow, not diminish.

The willingness to share does not make one charitable;it makes one free.