Posts Tagged ‘modern proverbs’

To be great is to be grateful.

No brag, all thanks, that ranks.

Thanks — it banks.

 Breathe tudegrati; be fullgrate.

Brokenness builds thankfulness.

Grateful for people; content with things.

Grateful — it’s the vocal ensemble of the wakeful.  

Altitude may lack gratitude. 

Melt all bitter winters of loss with all sweet springs of gratefulness.  

We are only as grateful as we are observant. 

We hatch in shallows; we flounder into depths. 

Shallow calls to shallow. 

You can easily drown in a shallow mind. 

Shallows run fast to falls.

A deep life makes for a shallow grave. 

Sail a shallow sea to a rising continent.

Swim swift-shallow. 

A hot sun withers shallow roots, so conflict sucks the life out of friendship. 

Canyons run deep, plains run shallow, lives run amuck. 

Shallow — it may merely be fallow. 

Calm comes from knowing your stance; satisfaction comes from taking it.

A wise stance is not the same as a wide stance. 

Take a stance; prepare to dance!

A stance is best propped with confidence; it is best topped with skepticism. 

A perspective is a box: a stance is a prison. 

A posture, a gesture; a stance, a feather. 

Your say-so; my volcano. 

Remarks originate in incidences; they morph in memories. 

Take an effective stand; discern when to shut up. 

If you dig yourself into a hole, don’t plant yourself there.

Life serves up sheer disappointments; it tops them off with semi-partial enlightenments. 

Sheer effort, rare; didn’t try  — everywhere!

All out is a shout; conserved, a whispered verve. 

No holds barred bars one hold — compassion. 

Sheer is ever near. 

Sheer fear, our faithful peer. 

Sheer gain — it’s wolfsbane.

Sheer joy, it’s coy. 

Dice toss, possible loss; hedged bet, possible net. 

Madness sheer; gladness — occasionier. 

One’s sheer is another’s cavalier. 

Respect two things: Skin and “No.”

Respect is a boat; it ferries us to each other. 

Respect others; do this by shutting up. 

Respecting — it’s not over-directing. 

Over-respecting ourselves results in under-respecting others. 

Even total respect is no blank check.  

It is by keeping the private, private that we respect the public.

Deep respect lies in the shallows of a good plan. 

Death — it’s the late road to respect.

We tend to respect those above us and inspect those beside us.

Listening is the second highest form of respect; doing what we are told is the first. 

What we agree too we don’t always agree with. 

To listen is to leave ourselves; to agree is to arrive at someone else. 

A good compromise gives up the pie for the slice. 

A marriage is an agreement to disagree agreeably — mostly. 

Agree in discussions; avoid verbal concussions. 

To completely agree is to leave something out.

Stubbornness digs in; agreement shovels the way out. 

Experience teaches us that we can like those we disagree with; maturity teaches us that we can love those who are wrong. 

Old agreements are strong bridges to good futures. 

Assiduously avoid suicide; don’t be more agreeable than you actually are. 

How good and pleasant it is when brothers dwell together in disagreement. 

Relief is a plan — in hand. 

We praise big dreams; we long for relief from them. 

We are desperate for respite.

Grief is relief, relief grief. 

Ease is no breeze. 

Relief to be old, but not to be told. 

Simplify; revivify. 

To relieve, cease.

Abate; ameliorate. 

To your gluteus maximus, listen; amygdala, eavesdrop; cerebrum —  all ears.  

Bitter is better on wry.  

Wry helps with coping — after overdosing.

Straight needs bait; wry needs a tuna. 

Straight whacks; wry cracks.

Roll with droll; fly with wry. 

Aslants trump rants. 

Clip the quip; flip and rip. 

Pity, pity, never witty. 

The mocking bird gets the squirm. 

Timing is guessing — using data.

Time the market; ride the rocket. 

To time your investments — employ luck.

Timing requires some grinding. 

Markets swoon; timing wounds. 

Time flies when you’re gaining funds. 

Traffic in arrogance; blunder into good timing. 

Our bad timing is always on someone else’s watch. 

Bad timing, but good times.

Bad timing has a silver lining; it generates humility. 

Timing is nothing; accepting is everything.

Like prefers like. 

The look we like the look we heist. 

There’s no accounting for likes — and gripes. 

We long for simple while constructing complicated.

Fickled fashion bosses function.

Liked and hated are both overrated. 

Like what you get; love what you lick.

Liking subjective; loving affective.

Our parents mastermind our likes; they unwittingly create our hates.

Preferences are solipsistic; adorations verge on mystic.

The ultimate knows little intimate. 

The ideal makes us kneel; the everyday lifts us back on our feet. 

Adversity is the hard paddle to completeness. 

Glory in the highest lowest. 

To find the heel, peel off the ideal. 

A supreme regime is a maniac’s dream. 

Highest, lowest, bias, bogus.  

Nonpareil — all is well. 

We praise the superlative and betray the perturbative. 

What’s noble is cardinal — or farcical. 

Maturity is realizing that the world’s paramount concern is not you. 

Good looks crook our necks, but smiles wreck us. 

To cook and hook, just book the look. 

We trip on looks and stumble into marriage. 

A noble mein, a painted scene.

It takes a crook to get the look.

The surface rules the street, but depth rules the heart.

Consult the book to get the look. 

Looks may deceive, but under examination they confess. 

Look twice; it took the knife. 

Demeanor is a picture window; bearing is the wall it’s mounted in. 

Wins are wings.

Hope is a wing, action a jet turbine. 

A plan is a wing, execution an engine.

Through an empty mind blows a wind; a single thought provides a wing. 

Spring the ring; plan the wing ding. 

Tip a wing; try a wind.

Winds of change, a future strange.

To wing it is to undervalue it. 

A goal is a wing that flies to the end. 

Right wing, left wing, win-win, vertical fin. 

A lie is a false wing; deceit is a bomb within. 

A friend is a wing; two are an airplane. 

Tough toughens; rough roughens. 

Backbreaking — it’s goodmaking. 

Hard times make good memories. 

Hard is just a perspective — except when it’s a crushing reality. 

Harder is a function of nearer. 

Irreversible decline —  yet moments still fine. 

Don’t play your hard-card; all the other players at the table have one too. 

Hard has always starred; easy has always been the shocked audience. 

Work at playing hard to get; play at being work to forget. 

Laborious — it’s no more virtuous than hilarious. 

Solve your own problems; it’s less taxing, than to keep asking. 

Cumulative yuck, exponential muck, a string of bad luck — form a ruck! 

We won’t too much with “Don’t!” 

Love your chaos as yourself. 

Control yourself; free your neighbor. 

Take control — run, hide, eat!

Three things are hard; spiders’ silk, diamonds and self-control.

Do hard things: Hug your mind; kiss your heart; bridle your mouth.

Expect nothing; do nothing; get nothing.

We control one thing only to be taken by another.

We make plans; they make us.

Sellers beware; it’s a buyer’s affair. 

Aristocracy, mobocracy stem from the soul’s cacophony.

The little bit of control we might have over others comes from controlling ourselves. 

What we can’t control we can cover in kindness.

Verbosity — tortuosity! 

Brevity is the soul of levity. 

Short is a snort. 

Jiff your pith. 

Be brief; provide relief. 

Micro rules the macro.  

Longer is never stronger.  

Short good; shorter better. 

Proverbs make sweet brevity the wisdom of each century.

Good things are often petite; even our best moments are brief.

Brevity and levity increase delight’s longevity. 

Make friends with reality. 

Deal effectively with reality — eat.

Reality is free; you also pay for it. 

Reality has a bad reputation; it deserves it. 

Realities remain in doubt — until they sprout. 

Reality knows no fasteners; it abides not screws. 

Reality — it’s billions of eyes wondering, and blinking. 

Perception batters reality; interpretation massacres it. 

Reality is the disease you first come into contact with through your family. 

The happiest reality lives in a year of jubilee. 

Dance carefree; do this in the face of reality. 

We are all offered a free degree, a Phd in reality.

Police harsh realities using kindness.  

Marriage is catchy, then it’s fetchy. 

Troll what’s droll; hook what’s serious. 

Befool the cruel; entrap the tool.

Contend for need; take out greed. 

Catch friends; release enemies. 

You can catch small, gentle things with patience — and sugar. 

We catch a cold; we’re caught by old.  

Those who fetch make the catch.

Pounce on happiness; secure it with gratitude. 

Hook a date; book a mate. 

To start, finish.

To finish, start.

Finish — or anguish. 

Finishing is a skill learned from starting. 

Finished is a form of acceptance. 

Finish first; start second. 

In the beginning is the finishing. 

Finishing foolishness is foolishness. 

The highest form of finishing lies in reflecting. 

Finished is relief, and regret. 

Finished —  excellence diminished.

Finished is an opinion — until your dead. 

A jiffy is iffy.

The rat race sets the pace. 

Steady-slow is good mojo.  

Flash or stash. 

Pace brags then sags.  

No time at all is still time.

We may pause, but everything else keeps moving. 

Live for the tick; plan for the tock. 

We split seconds, hack hours, demolish decades.