Self-satisfaction and self-pity are both condemned. What are people permitted to feel about themselves?
To a suicide: You just poisoned the wrong person.
Without the blessing of cowardice, the world would long since have been torn to bits.
Often, when I want to consult my impulses, I cannot find them.
My young friend supposes his ingenuousness is merely a ruse.
Finding a thought for an aphorism is not hard. Putting a kink in its tail is the hard part.