If I knew why I worried so much, I wouldn't worry.
We are keenly aware of the faults of our friends, but if they like us enough it doesn't matter.
A new wound makes all the old ones ache again.
We climb mountains because they are there, and worship God because He is not.
Not for nothing does the neurotic suffer - but not for anything very much, either.
Many who would not take the last cookie would take the last lifeboat.