“It was one of the constants of life. You are born, you die, you stand up when the bus doors open.”

“I’ve learned that although our dreams may die, if you open yourself up to life, new ones are born.”

“Doors open up for you when you work hard. Doors also open up for you when you walk with a limp and act gimpy.”

“When you are waiting for the bus and someone asks, "Has the bus come yet?". If the bus came would I be standing here? ”

“When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so that when you die, you're the one who is smiling and everyone around you is crying.”

“I want, I want, I want... At this point I'm just a mass of seething wants, but what I want I'm not really sure of. (Like going to the fridge, and opening it, letting all the cold air out...and not knowing what it is you want to eat. You stand with the door open hoping that something will you inspire you.) I'm standing with the door open at the fridge of life, and I want.”