Tuesdays With Morrie

The lump of his form was so withered that I almost thought there was something missing. He was as small as a child.

Shouldn’t the world stop? Don’t they know what has happened to me?

The Meaning of Life

At the same time, I had my first serious encounter with death

I did not keep in touch.

Accept what you are able to do and what you are not able to do”; “Accept the past as past, without denying it or discarding it”; “Learn to forgive yourself and to forgive others”; “Don’t assume that it’s too late to get involved

“dying” was not synonymous with “useless.”

met a dark-haired woman named Janine who somehow loved me despite my schedule and the constant absences.

Morrie had always been a wonderful listener.

amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS)