I take it that what all men are really after is some form or perhaps only some formula of peace.
One of the lessons of history is that nothing is often a good thing to do and always a clever thing to say.
You freeze where you are, time stops, and your heart thunders in your ears.
Life is divided into the horrible and the miserable.
It's all right to have butterflies in your stomach. Just get them to fly in formation.
Sometimes the cure for restlessness is rest.
The trick is to make sure you don't die waiting for prosperity to come.