If I had more skill in what I'm attempting, I wouldn't need so much courage
Why does life keep teaching me lessons I have no desire to learn?
One problem I have definitely solved is the problem of not having enough to worry about.
If you can't learn to do it well, learn to enjoy doing it badly.
A good friend is worth pursuing... but why would a good friend be running away?
How can there ever possibly be a conflict between my private interests and the public good?