invitations

Overflowing with the milk of human kindness, the family had invited everyone they could think of, including people they cordially disliked.

Loss is the uninvited door that extends us an unexpected invitation to unimaginable possibilities.

I don__ necessarily sit around inviting life to knock me down, but when it does I don__ wait around for an invitation to stand back up either.

My correspondence has certainly the charm of variety, and the humbler are usually the more interesting. This looks like one of those unwelcome social summonses which call upon a man either to be bored or to lie.

Badger hates Society, and invitations, and dinner, and all that sort of thing.

My life is a series of invitations accepted and invitations rejected, and the place I now find myself is often a result of accepting the wrong invitations and rejecting the right ones.

Nearly everyday life leans over and says, __ome on down!_ But standing at the bottom looking up, it__ finally dawned on me that it__ not these invitations that have dug this hole. Rather, it__ the fact that I accepted them.