A real failure does not need an excuse. It is an end in itself.
In the morning there is meaning, in the evening there is feeling.
A vegetable garden in the beginning looks so promising and then after all little by little it grows nothing but vegetables, nothing, nothing but vegetables.
There is too much fathering going on just now and there is no doubt about it fathers are depressing.
When you get there, there isn't any there there.
Everybody gets so much information all day long that they lose their common sense.