Denial ain't just a river in Egypt.

I cherish the dreams of yesterday and dare not dwell on the err's of my past whose fate has been long decided, and effect I can not change. For the dreams of yesterday are the challenges of today, and the hope for tomorrow.

But we are all insane, anyway ... The suicides seem to be the only sane people.

But we love the Old Travelers. We love to hear them prate and drivel and lie.

Being rich ain't what it's cracked up to be. It's just worry and worry, and sweat and sweat, and a-wishing you was dead all the time.

When I reflect upon the number of disagreeable people who I know have gone to a better world, I am moved to lead a different life.

We should be careful to get out of an experience only the wisdom that is in it - and stop there.