My dear, I want change in manners. I want to see this apathetic society finally take responsibility (it’s been a long time coming). I want change in attitude. I want to see companies care more about the customer and customer experience than they do about swindling and hustling as much money out of them as possible (for is a company’s goal not to serve the customer and not their pockets?). I may live on the streets, but the...

My dear, What good does your mind do you if you do not use it? And use it to the ability that it can be used to? And what good does your heart do you if you ignore every word it tells you? What good is a conscience if it is not awakened? How are you different from the dead? And what good are you if you are not? Falsely yours, Harold George “Harry” Belafonte,...

My dear, You don’t become evil all at once. …You slowly wedge there. You don’t become good all at once. …You slowly wedge there. What are you wedging towards? Falsely yours, Scott...

My dear, The first book cover for Dracula was crappy by today’s standards. The first book cover for Wuthering Heights was crappy by today’s standards. The first book covers for Sherlock Holmes, for Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, for Pride and Prejudice, for Romeo and Juliet, for Macbeth, for Lord of the Flies, and for Faust were crappy by today’s standards… The list goes on. But still, the stories are timeless, and...

My dear, George Orwell didn’t write Nineteen Eighty-Four so that our leaders would take notes and rule the world. Orwell didn’t write it so that they could become the laziest and most unoriginal dictators in the world. He wrote it so that people like me and you could recognize when our leaders were getting out of hand with their schemes. He wrote it so that we, the apathetic citizens, could take action and start a revolution...

My dear, If you cannot be a poet, be the poem. If you cannot be inspired, then inspire. If you cannot paint because all you know is how to make money, then led some money to someone who knows only how to paint. If you cannot see because the world is too dark and cruel, then be the one beacon of light. If you cannot reach the heights of humanity, then helps others who can.… If you cannot, then lend yourself, your whole self, to helping...

My dear, It is better to be alone than in bad company. Better to laugh in your empty den, than to laugh in fear in the den of the enemy (for that den is a cage I tell you). Better to paddle alone by yourself with just your own mind, that to talk with wolves in human’s clothing and find yourself swimming in the dark oceans that are their minds and souls. Better to shun the wicked and cruel world, than to slowly be accustomed to it and...

My dear, The two most important days in your life are the day you were born and the day when you find out why. The day you plant your feet into this world, and the day you find out why you should use them to walk, and maybe – walk far. These are two of the four milestones of your life, they are the most important of the four because the others can’t happen without them, and every day in between is just about learning and...

My dear, We are weird weird beings, we are unlike all the others… we are strange. We are born to perish, we have highs to have lows, we can form smiles – and frowns… we are piteous. We are all energetic, we are all consuming, we are all running, we are ongoing… we are living. We are unusual and tragic and alive. We are human. Falsely yours, Dave...

My dear, Life is like photography. You use the negative to develop. Life is like photography, and it doesn’t matter whether you started out with a film camera, or digital, or toy; all that matters is how good the pictures you take are. Life is like photography, it’s an art, there are no set rules, and it’s all about having the correct viewpoint at the correct time… most of time. Falsely yours, A....