Something that has always puzzled me all my life is why, when I am in special need of help, the good deed is usually done by somebody on whom I have no claim.
Too many of us vote for our prejudices instead of our desires.
Politeness is an inexpensive way to make friends.
When ordering lunch, the big executives are just as indecisive as the rest of us.
Most of us regard good luck as our right, and bad luck as a betrayal of that right.
Next to a sincere compliment, I think I like a well-deserved and honest rebuke.