Getting lost teaches you how to read a map.
You can either keep peddling, get off the bike or fall over.
Believing in the Tooth Fairy is easier than trying to figure out how else the money gets under your pillow.
The teacher can always tell when you did your homework on the bus.
Don't say "The last one there is a rotten egg": unless you're absolutely sure there's a slow kid behind you.
Crawling still gets you there.