Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.
By the time I'd grown up, I naturally supposed that I'd be grown up.
The real problem is not whether machines think but whether men do.
We owe something to extravagance, for thrift and adventure seldom go hand in hand.
When all is said and done, the weather and love are the two elements about which one can never be sure.
Most folks are about as happy as they make up their minds to be.
Health consists of having the same diseases as one's neighbors.