“Sometimes, a man must muster all of his courage simply to sit still. How much humanity has been spoiled for the confusion of movement with progress, my friend? How much?”
“Too much action with too little intent makes for wasteful exertion of energy and the confusion between movement and progress.”
“I sit there thinking about how much courage it takes to live an ordinary life.”
“No matter how much the fool has been taught to road, exceeds the fool that's sits at home.”
“I do not concern myself with my inability to feel such comfort amidst humans (other than with very few friends and family), but, rather, am simply thankful that at least dogs exist, and I’m humbly aware of how much less a person I’d be – how less a human – if they did not exist. ”
“And remember, my sentimental friend, that a heart is not judged by how much you love, but by how much you are loved by others.”