Eventually, time takes care of everything. The trouble with procrastination is that people give up on it too soon.

My eyesight's gone, my reflexes are shot, and I can't stay awake, but thank God I can still drive.

It is when there is nothing you can say or do to help that a friend needs you the most.

There is a limit to how much you can change to be liked for who you really are.

The trouble with 'a place for everything and everything in its place' is that there's always more everything than places.

For every person you can trust, there was first a child who was trusted.

Hamlet at 70: "To sleep, perchance to dream. To awaken, perchance to go to the bathroom."