Maxioms by Charles M. Schulz
My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm happy. I can't figure it out. read more
My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm happy. I can't figure it out. What am I doing right?rn
No problem is too big to run away from.
No problem is too big to run away from.
Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.
Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.
Life is like a ten speed bicycle. Most of us have gears we never use.
Life is like a ten speed bicycle. Most of us have gears we never use.
A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.
A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.
