Boys will be boys. And even that wouldn't matter if only we could prevent girls from being girls.
A boy becomes an adult three years before his parents think he does, and about two years after he thinks he does.
Every man has inside himself a parasitic being who is acting not at all to his advantage.
The boy gathers materials for a temple, and then when he is thirty, concludes to build a woodshed.
A boy is a magical creature—you can lock him out of your workshop, but you can't lock him out of your heart.