This book is not the memoir of a contented man. It's not the poignant reflections of a white-haired guru who has finally figured out the secret to contentment. It's more like sweaty, bloody, hastily scribbled notes from a battlefield. I'm still strug...
We always have reason to rejoice and never have reason to complain.
When someone says "just saying" what they really mean is, "You would be a colossal idiot to not take my advice." (on Facebook)
