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
Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.
Big sisters are the crab grass in the lawn of life.
All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.
All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt.
A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.
A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.