Politics inflame the passions in a way that few beloveds can match.
Boredom, not the will, is the mother of change. Necessity is the father.
Cheerfulness is a policy; happiness is a talent.
Progress may feel more like loss than gain.
Good places for aphorisms: in fortune cookies, on bumper stickers, and on banners flying over the Palace of Free Advice.
I would be glad to worship success if I could find her.