What have they got in common? Nothing, except the following post.


Inspiration strikes you at odd moments and odd places. No, I don’t mean like when you are in the shower, or are praying, although that is also true. What I mean is, my stack of inspirational books strikes me on the shin, and when I fall over, pokes me in the eye.

You take a bit of advice, and then proceed to irritate the hell out of an oyster with it. That’s how pearls of wisdom are born.


All the above, courtesy me. Yeah, I am immodest that ways. 😀