I am often attracted to people with whom I could not hold a five minute conversation.

The wretchedness of failure is the great attraction of success.

With decrepitude, longevity has overshot the mark.

I'm being treated like a sex object, cried the lady. No matter. I will take care of it, said Time soothingly.

Attachments and bereavements are inseparable.

Death is always there, just beneath the surface.

Families in which nothing is ever discussed usually have a lot not to discuss.