Self-pity makes people callous.
The bathroom scale knows nothing of extenuating circumstances.
Death is hacking away at my address book and party lists.
Old among the young, poor among the rich, I adopt an air of indefinable superiority.
Street sign: Ho Hum Road & Easy Street In retirement, I look for days off from my days off.
If your nose is up in the air, you cannot see where you are going.
Enough is ever-receding.
Love begins with an image; lust with a sensation.
Living alone makes it harder to find someone to blame.
Profusion gives pleasure up to a point; then we become squeamish.
My ambition in life: to become successful enough to resume my career as a neurasthenic.
Every good time that goes on too long turns into a hell.
If "there is no harm in asking," why guilt and fear when we do so?
I deplore my shortcomings, but plan to keep them.