Spring, summer, and fall fill us with hope; winter alone reminds us of the human condition.
Others settle for small rewards; the neurotic must always go for broke.
Learn a little of anything, and you're ready to proselytize.
We semaphore from ship to ship, but they're sinking, too.
We are all such a waste of our potential, like three-way lamps using one-way bulbs.
It's wonderful to watch pretty women with character grow beautiful.