I make enemies deliberately. They are the sauce piquante to my dish of life.
Serve the dinner backward, do anything - but for goodness sake, do something weird.
Good manners - the longer I live the more convinced I am of it - are a priceless insurance against failure and loneliness. And anyone can have them.
Bores put you in a mental cemetery while you are still walking.
Only those who have earned leisure know how to use it profitably.
Laugh at yourself first, before anyone else can.