After I have said what is required by my vanity and my morality, I may find a moment for Truth.
A moratorium on opportunities, please. I need to recover from the last one.
Growth provides novel experiences for youth; decay the same, alas, for age.
Imprudence gets us into more trouble than actual misdeeds do.
Good places for aphorisms: in fortune cookies, on bumper stickers, and on banners flying over the Palace of Free Advice.
Old among the young, poor among the rich, I adopt an air of indefinable superiority.