The Ordinary Life: the misery seems planned, the happiness accidental.
Avid readers are enchanted by meaning, which is available chiefly in books.
A sure cure for boredom: fast until you are ravenous.
My strengths make me contemptuous. My weaknesses make me charitable.
The interest in Wisdom is fading. Soon there will not be enough left to support the aphorism, even though it tries to amuse by half-mocking the Wisdom it propounds.
Wisdom knows when to return death's embrace.