I was jumping rope. Everything was fine. And then suddenly everything seemed so futile.

I'm depressed! I'm completely depressed! I am firmly convinced that there is no one in this world who really likes me!" "So what else is new?

My grandfather has been very depressed lately. He just doesn't know what to do. He says it's late in the game, and he's afraid that life has him beaten." "Tell him to take out the goalie.

It just seems that if you hang on for a while longer, there is always something bright around the corner, or the dark clouds will go away and there will be sunshine again.

The early bird gets the worm but the late bird doesn't even get the late worm.

I was jumping rope. Everything was fine. And then suddenly everything seemed so futile.

Life is like a ten speed bicycle. Most of us have gears we never use.