My dear, A society that will trade a little liberty for a little order will lose both, and deserve neither. A society in which the politicians band together to diminish everyone’s freedom in order to keep the angry mobs quiet and happy for a while is a society headed towards ruin. Parenting teaches us this easily. Good parents know that kids shouldn’t get everything they ask for just because they scream and shout. Seems like...

My dear, Your goal in life shouldn’t be to quiet down the people who tell you you’re worth crap, that’s terribly hard to keep doing all the time, and nearly impossible. It’s much easier to grow and learn how to ignore them. It’s much easier to focus on what moves you, and the people who are moved by the same things (you know, the people who understand and appreciate your motions). Be who you are and say what...

My dear, Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet. Some people listen to the music. Others just hear. Some people taste the food. Others just eat. Some people live. Others just exist. Falsely yours, Robert Nesta “Bob”...

My dear, Who said nights are for sleeping? I use my nights to get extra work done. I use my nights to overlap you. Trust me, this whole life thing, it’s a race – and I’m winning. Who said nights are for sleeping? I use my nights to get extra fun done. I use my nights to overfun you. Trust me, this whole life thing, it’s a party – and I’m celebrating. Who said nights are for sleeping? Falsely yours, A....

My dear, Seems pretty stupid to say that the youth of today is consumed by drugs and violence, and that they aren’t getting a proper education, when we as a society have made an education one of the most expensive things to acquire. (And at the same time dropped the price of weapons and drugs to new lows.) The price of an education should be lower than the price of a gun. Till then, we should stop acting dumb as to why guns have...

My dear, You’re only allowed three great women in your lifetime. Three women that will be the ultimate high-grade fuel to the rocket that is you. Thee women that only add, not subtract, to the wonder than is you; and you in turn add to the wonder that is them. You’ve probably already missed the first one. Don’t let the others slip you by. *You’ve probably already missed the second one too. Falsely...

My dear, Don’t plug your ears, listen to what they say – no matter how strongly you disagree with it. Don’t frown, smile, even when they’re throwing their harshest words at you. And don’t argue, agree, show them that you understand, nod your head understandably, then walk away once they stop talking. Listen, smile, agree, and then do whatever the fuck you were gonna do anyway. Falsely yours, Robert John...

My dear, If people don’t understand you, good. If people call you weird behind your back and in front of your face, good. If your nose is off-center, your forehead too big, your hips too small, and your mouth too thin, good. Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring. Falsely yours, Marilyn...

My dear, Don’t just put it off a little bit longer, do it now. (Even if that little bit longer is just a few minutes, and what you’re trying to do is wake up.) Don’t take care of it tomorrow, if you’re passionate now, do it now. (Even if you have a schedule to keep, or need to sleep – take care of it now.) There’s no next time. It’s now or never. Do it now, because if you don’t, you’ll...

My dear, Failure is potential without any more time. And the opposite is true too, “Success is potential given just the right amount of time.” So, yes, I know you’re suffering, I know you’re going unrewarded, but just give it time. …But, the moment you see no potential whatsoever – quit. Falsely yours, Alain de...