You know… the airport is the only place you can walk around with no shoes, a glazed look on your face, and sleep on the benches and no one judges you.

It was one of those moments of perfect tiredness, of having conquered not only the work at hand, but the night who had blocked the way.

It amazes me how people can close their minds off to the size of the Universe. With billions of stars, millions of galaxies, and possibly a googol of planets, how can it be that human beings are the only thinking animal in creation?

Why won't they let me be? I just need to rest, that's all, to rest and sleep some, and maybe die a little.

1862 ...although we can judge that an act is in itself a grave offense, we must entrust judgment of persons to the justice and mercy of God.

Just because they annoy you doesn't mean they’re wrong!