A Man's Life Is Colored By The

I Know Of No Higher Fortitude Than Stubborness In The Face Of Overwhelming Odds.

A Graceful Taunt Is Worth A Thousand Insults.

A Man's Life Is Colored By The Dye Of His Imagination.

Some People Will Believe Anything If You Whisper It To Them.

Luck Usually Visits Me At 2 Am On A Cold Morning When, Red-eyed And Bone-weary, I Am Pouring Over Law Books Preparing A Case. It Never Visits Me When I Am At The Cinema, On A Golf Course Or Reclining In An Easy Chair.