The Past Is Never Where You Think

It Is My Firm Belief That All Our Lives We Are Preparing To Be Somebody Or Something, Even If We Don't Do It Consciously. And The Time Comes One Morning When You Wake Up And Find That You Have Become Irrevocably What You Were Preparing All This Time To Be.

Mexican Writer And Diplomat, "pasado En Claro" ("a Draft Of Shadows") You Learn Something The Day You Die. You Learn How To Die.

One Of The Marks Of A Gift Is To Have The Courage Of It.

I Do Not Understand The World, But I Watch It's Progress.

Freedom Is A Dangerous Intoxicant And Very Few People Can Tolerate It In Any Quantity.