Faults are beauties in a lovers eye.

Beauty is a delightful prejudice.

Trying will do anything in this world.

Sleeping we imagine what awake we wish; D ogs dream of bones, and fishermen of fish.

Verily, great grace may go with a little gift; and precious are all things that come from friends.

Cicala to cicala is dear, and ant to ant, and hawks to hawks, but to me the muse and song.

Cats will always lie soft.

Men shall look on thee and murmur to each other, "Lo! how small Was the gift, and yet how precious! Friendship 's gifts are priceless all.

Age overtakes us all; Our temples first; then on o'er cheek and chin, Slowly and surely, creep the frosts of Time. Up and do somewhat, ere thy limbs are sere.

Man will ever stand in need of man.

Reflect, ere you spurn me, that youth at his sides Wears wings; and once gone, all pursuit he derides.

it was all I had, all I've ever had, the only currency, the only proof that I was alive. Memory." p 380

You want to find the really crazy but still somewhat reasonable outliers within the customer ecosystem.

My idea of a delicious time is to read a book that is wonderful. But the ruling passion of my life is being a seeker after truth and the divine.

Maybe I'm naive, but I subscribe to the idea that nobody is actually making strategic decisions about their career. Trying to do that would be like playing three-card monte on Canal Street.

None of my teams win anything. They are an extension of my personality.

History is a needle for putting men asleep anointed with the poison Of all they want to keep.

It didn't rain today, so I didn't have to work. Why don't you have to sit around and wait until it rains?

The sense of endings as well as beginnings in the air is now so obvious in so many dimensions of our experience that a critical mass has been reached.

Many try to force the past to change.

Learning is, in too many cases, but a foil to common sense; a substitute for true knowledge.