Life's too short for....

As I drove out of Wagga today, I watched in passing a man who'd stopped roadside to scrape scores of dead grasshoppers from his front grill.. He was reasonably distressed about it - his face was red and he slammed his hand heavily on the car more than once. These locusts (I thought), have caused much frustration and inconvenience, and if I wasn't so astonished at the sheer number of them I'd probably go red and slam stuff too.

Somewhat bewilderingly, it made me start thinking about what life is too short for - and here's a few I thought of...

Life is too short for giving in to frustration
Life is too short for handshakes with friends
Life is too short for time away from those you love

All subjective I know... you may have some others...