I suggest taking a high road and a little sense of humor and let things roll off your back. I think that's very important.

Poor David Hume is dying fast, but with more real cheerfulness and good humor and with more real resignation to the necessary course of things, than any whining Christian ever dyed with pretended resignation to the will of God.

The process of elimination, combined with a modicum of common sense, will always assist us to arrive at the correct conclusion with the maximum of possible accuracy and the minimum of hard labor. Which being translated means: I guessed it.

Times are bad. Children no longer obey their parents, and everyone is writing a book.

I refuse to answer that question on the grounds that I don't know the answer.

My mission in life is not merely to survive, but to thrive; and to do so with some passion, some compassion, some humor, and some style.