HARV, can you help at all here?” I asked, spinning downward.“I am writing your obituary. Well, not so much writing it as updating it, ” HARV told me.If I lived, I was going to kill HARV.

Thing is, I am not a big fan of hovers. I firmly believe that if man was meant to fly we’d have feathers, rubber bones, or better insurance coverage.

So, what you’re basically telling me is death is boring but no worse than hanging out with family.

Everybody is original, if he tells the truth, if he speaks from himself. But it must be from his *true* self and not from the self he thinks he *should* be.

Alone, we are great, but together, we are better.

For nothing is evil in the beginning.

Opportunity does not knock, it presents itself when you beat down the door.

I promised to have no partisan affiliation and no subsidy except advertising.

My parents tried so hard to do what they could to keep us in school, but school didn't last but four months out of the year and most of the time we didn't have clothes to wear.

You might be a redneck if the tobacco chewers in your family aren't just men.

I've never given up. I've always kept going. I don't feel that I could afford to give up. That would be the beginning of the end.

Organisation can never be a substitute for initiative and for judgement.

For many years my inherited arthritis had given me problems.