Random Thoughts

All happiness is temporary. Fortunately, so is all sadness.

My late father used to talk about how we all write our own stories. Some of us choose happy endings and some of us choose sad endings. And some of us are at the mercy of an unsympathetic editor who continually rewrites our material.

All great writers have a bit of OCD in their makeup. And, I suspect, a bit of MPD as well.

I am not so great but I do contain multitudes.

Lego ergo sum. (I read therefore I am.)

We all play our roles. Our roles are many and the roles are one.

Someday I'll die and the world will end. For me, at least. The rest of the world will most likely still be here.