Though you lose all hope, there is still hope, and it loves to surprise.
We envy others, for we see their lives in broad outline, while forced to live ours in every detail.
Am I lying to you if I tell you the same lie I tell myself?
If I were Opportunity, I wouldn't just knock, you'd have to sign.
Once you become the mommy or daddy in your child's world, it is the only world in which you exist, no matter how much you fancy there is a separate world of your own.
Do not mistake probability for truth, for it is a notorious liar.