What’s my favorite quote?
That question felt familiar.
Not “I think I may have heard something like this once” familiar. More like “Didn’t I just answer this while wearing the same clothes?” familiar.
So I checked.
Sure enough, WordPress asked me essentially the same question on May 1. That was less than three months ago. I realize a lot can happen in twelve weeks, but I have not spent that time climbing mountains in Tibet, studying ancient manuscripts or sitting at the feet of great philosophers.
Mostly, I’ve gone to work, written blog posts and tried to remember where I put things.
My collection of favorite quotes has not undergone a dramatic transformation.