Now or never was the time. - Laurence Sterne

Digressions, incontestably, are the sunshine; — — they are the life, the soul of reading; — take them out of this book, for instance, — you might as well take the book along with them; — one cold eternal winter would reign in every page of it; restore them to the writer, — — he steps forth like a bridegroom, — bids All hail, brings in variety, and forbids the appetite to fail.

As we jogg on, either laugh with me, or at me, or in short do any thing—only keep your temper.

Moj život je neprekidna digresija, od kolevke pa do moga groba.