I wouldn't mind the rat race - if the rats would lose once in a while.
The waist is a terrible thing to mind.
Mondays are the potholes in the road of life.
There's no future in spending our present worrying about our past.
If I had a nickel for every time I said 'Why me?' I'd have probably said 'Why me?' more often.
If you spend all of your time racing ahead to the future, you're liable to discover you've left a great present behind.