“Perhaps, if you weren’t so busy regarding my shortcomings, you’d find that I do possess redeeming qualities, discreet as they may be. I notice when the sky is blue. I smile down at children. I laugh at any innocent attempt at humor. I quietly carry the burdens of others as though they were my own. And I say ‘I’m sorry’ when you don’t. I am not without fault, but I am not without goodness either.” -Richelle E. Goodrich
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
A man does not die from asystole.
A man dies when the air that once filled his lungs
becomes the same that comes out of his mouth.