When I was young and full of beans, I used to keep a diary, only I called it a "journal" to make it sound more impressive. I wrote in it so steadily and over so many years that it is eight inches thick and contains probably the world's finest collection of callow and insipid remarks.
-E. B. White, Letters of E. B. White, 445.
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"when I was young and full of beans..." good line, White, good line. :)
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