Adrenalin dispels boredom. Run, you sufferers from ennui! Run for your lives!
The irrational may be attractive in the abstract, but not in cab drives, dinner guests, or elderly relatives.
Flatter me, but delicately, please, for I am fastidious.
Reason is sight. Instinct is touch. Intuition is smell.
In middle age, going naked contributes little to public enjoyment.
The mind scolds the heart, which makes excuses and goes its own way.