Sometimes it seems that we are successful only because we have not tried hard enough for our best. We do the hard thing, and one day we succeed, and many things are made plain to us.
Actually, I began to think that maybe there is a god, after all. Or maybe it's a different one. The old one got fired.
In the best farce today we start with some absurd premise as to character or situation, but if the premises be once granted we move logically enough to the ending.

