Many of us are equal to life's emergencies who cannot bear its day-after-dayness.
We waste a lot of time running after people we could have caught by just standing still.
Anything you do from the heart enriches you, but sometimes not till years later.
Others settle for small rewards; the neurotic must always go for broke.
The neurotic has perfect vision in one eye, but he cannot remember which.
We work for praise, and dawdle once we have it.