Lying just for the fun of it is either art or pathology.
With every physical pain my moral fibre unravels a little.
Women encourage men to be childish, then scold them.
Irony regards every simple truth as a challenge.
I'm being treated like a sex object, cried the lady. No matter. I will take care of it, said Time soothingly.
If success is a habit, it is a hard one to acquire.
When I prayed for success, I forgot to ask for sound sleep and good digestion.