at points in our lives, we have to choose the hills we’re willing to die on.
Walking on Broken GlassThe moment you put a deadline on your dream,it becomes a goal.
The Winning Way: Learnings from sport for managersThere is a charm in saying nothing, in saying nothing at all. There is a charm in - experiencing.
What's Wrong with Eating People?: 33 More Perplexing Philosophy PuzzlesBut I saw the pain and sadness in everything, and swirled it round my mouth like a fine wine.
Your Voice in My HeadThe goal was to get sane, to get whole, to be complete enough to support someone else.
Your Voice in My HeadHaving a relationship and not even a sexual one is so straight, it's practically perverted.
You Don't Have to Say You Love MeWhen you have mountains in the distance or even hills, you have space.
Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance: An Inquiry Into Values