I may have enlightenment, but that’s a very different thing than having control.
OK. Great. Now I have to fight this guy and the ice cream is going to melt.
Zen’s great. But sometimes it’s OK to be like, “What the…?!”
In my head, I was forever 21 and reaching middle age just didn’t seem to fit with my persona.
If you can’t be at peace, at least be a story.
Getting hurt is easy, not letting it change who you are isn’t.
There are some days when I am in awe of his nerve.
I don’t want to live my life angry and, just because I have kids, it doesn’t mean I have to.
I thought to myself, “Well, that was different. I guess that’s who I am now.”
We were angry over-reactors literally headbutting the walls at the bar. Every glance from a stranger was a reason to defend your honor.