The longer I live, the less future there is to worry about.
One possible reason why things aren't going according to plan is that there never was a plan.
If I can survive death, I can probably survive anything.
We're still benefiting from the sacrifices of people long dead, but we're also suffering from their errors.
I've found the secret of happiness, total disregard of everybody.
Some of my troubles are so familiar, I know them by their first names.