Every day of our lives we are on the verge of making those slight changes that would make all the difference.
Women are the right age for just a few years; men, for most of their lives.
We are all such a waste of our potential, like three-way lamps using one-way bulbs.
We can never at any time absorb more love than we're ready for.
We're seldom drawn to a character we admire; only to a personality we like.
We waste a lot of time running after people we could have caught by just standing still.