I am only interested in money because everyone else is.
Living too long exacts a painful price.
Think of the many different relations of form and content. E.g., the many pairs of trousers and what's in them.
Procrastination and impatience form a system of checks and balances.
I criticize myself ruthlessly, but never mention the faults of which I am truly ashamed.
People are not the way they are primarily in order to annoy me.