We come late, if at all, to wine and philosophy: whiskey and action are easier.
Things are never so bad that they can't get worse. But they're sometimes so bad they can't get better.
We welcome passion, for the mind is briefly let off duty.
Learn a little of anything, and you're ready to proselytize.
How tired God must be of guilt and loneliness, for that is all we ever bring to Him.
Happiness is like the penny candy of our youth: we got a lot more for our money back when we had no money.