What is not started today is never finished tomorrow.

I must have a prodigious quantity of mind; it takes me as much as a week sometimes to make it up.

In the back of my mind was the constant hankering, almost yearning, to write but something always stopped me in my tracks. Or if I did find my way to put a pen to paper or finger on a keyboard I’d give up after a few minutes. I’d find other things to do: Anything but writing.

Stop saying tomorrow.

My laziness is like 8; Once it lies down it’s infinite!

If it’s your job to eat a frog, it’s best to do it first thing in the morning. And If it’s your job to eat two frogs, it’s best to eat the biggest one first.

Never put off till tomorrow what you can do the day after tomorrow.

Better never than late.

It seems unpleasantly refined to put things off till someone knows.

One sits the whole day at the desk and appetite is standing next to me. “Away with you,” I say. But Comrade Appetite does not budge from the spot.