100 years from now they are going to look back and say: " God those people were stupid!" 2013.

Some people over victimize themselves too much.

As years passed away I have formed the habit of looking back upon that former self as upon another person, the remembrance of whose emotions has been a solace in adversity and added zest to the enjoyment of prosperity.

Actually, years mean nothing. It's what's inside them.

My life is a confusing paradox.

Space isn't infinte, it's just umeasured!