The worst thing is that there are too many good things.  One life can but only scratch the surface of what is available.  There are too many fascinating books to dive into, therefore I don't read.  There are too many wonderful places to see, therefore I don't travel.  There are too many wonderful people to meet, therefore I never speak to anyone.

He looked lovingly toward it, his 'baby', and boasted how it was 'classic' and in such good condition.  I nodded agreeably, but I only saw a car.

Why didn't anyone ever tell me that being content was a bad thing?

I really like having a watch.  But the strange thing is, I really like not having a watch, too.

It's not the quality of the tea that matters, it's the people with whom you drink it.

My friends who don't have cars are great.  They're always inviting me places!

"If you dispense your own wisdom, others often dismiss it; if you offer wisdom from a third party, it seems less arrogant and more acceptable," he said.