The marriage of convenience has this to recommend it: we are better judges of convenience than we are of love.
The time to begin most things is ten years ago.
We often pray to be better, when in truth we only want to feel better.
Self-confidence grows on trees, in other people's orchards.
When "Why not do it?" barely outweighs "Why do it?" — don't do it.
If you can tell anyone about it, it's not the worst thing you ever did.