Failure Is... The Highway To Success.

All The Gold In The World Cannot Buy A Dying Man One More Breath--so What Does That Make Today Worth?

The Slaughterhouse Of Failure Is Not My Destiny.

The Person Who Knows One Thing And Does It Better Than Anyone Else, Even If It Only Be The Art Of Raising Lentils, Receives The Crown He Merits. If He Raises All His Energy To That End, He Is A Benefactor Of Mankind And Its Rewarded As Such.

I Seek Constantly To Improve My Manners And Graces, For They Are The Sugar To Which All Are Attracted.

I Am Convinced That The Greatest Legacy We Can Leave Our Children Are Happy Memories: Those Precious Moments So Much Like Pebbles On The Beach That Are Plucked From The White Sand And Placed In Tiny Boxes That Lay Undisturbed On Tall Shelves Until One Day They Spill Out And Time Repeats Itself, With Joy And Sweet Sadness, In The Child Now An Adult.