At the end of every diet, the path curves back to the trough.
As a youth, I sought out decadence; as an elder, I try to avoid decay.
Hatred observes with more care than love does.
Death is frightening, and so is Eternal Life.
Promiscuity is like never reading past the first page. Monogamy is like reading the same book over and over.
We often disguise our reflexes as deliberate actions.