We all have imaginary friends, who are generally real people.
Identity, that spectator of what he calls himself,
That net and aggregate of energies in transient combination.
30 is the new 50.
To do what one intends is to be as a god.
The young are in a hurry, and the old have little time.
Almost everyone believes the world is filled with people who do evil on purpose; but not himself, and not anyone he knows.
A lot of what we refrain from doing is not wrong, or undesirable, but just too much trouble to explain.
Struggle with, v. Wallow in.
I anticipate an old age full of regrets for what I did not do, with only a few for what I did not say.
Conventional morality is mostly dysgenic.
The world will end; and, tragically, no one will survive to say I told you so.