Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you.

If you can't go where people are happier, try to make people happier where you are.

At what point in my struggle with nature will nature finally give up?

If you can't go around it, over it, or through it, you had better negotiate with it.

I recently had my problems on the run, but now they've re-grouped, and are making another attack.

Is there life in other families?

I have abandoned my search for truth and am now looking for a good fantasy