I know you know that: Whatever you think life is, is your life (regardless of what life actually is).

Every time (even on hump Wed.) every time someone tells me what life is all about, I laugh my hump off. Keeps me thinner.

If I didn't get a kick out of writing, I'd be silent and breathe and haul wood and water. I do those things most of the time, living in the "outback" as I do.

Life is temporary.
Everything is impermanent.
Anything can happen at anytime.
Enjoy it while you’ve got it.

There’s nothing wrong with your life
that death can’t resolve instantly.

Life is a series of decisions

made without full knowledge
which is why things get screwed-up.

Without your permission
you were born into a world
you did not create,
which is really weird.

work like you care but don’t care if it don’t work.

Or as Monty Walsh said, “You can’t have no idea how little I care.”

When someone explains to me what life is all about and they finally shut-up I ask, “And your point is?” (Dwell on that for awhile. It’s a eye opener even for a mind).

For most folks, life is life and the rest is a bad attitude.

If you put all the wise men and women together in a room all you would here is silence. If they let me in I’d play jabber-the-hut and see if I could get them to smile. If they are reeeeally wise, they’d be laughing their humps off.

If you meet a serious person, run like hell.

If you meet a person who takes life seriously, introduce them to a serious person and then run like hell.

Well, enough for now...nem.