I do not like the phrase: Never cross a bridge till you come to it. The world is owned by men who cross bridges on their imaginations miles and miles in advance of the procession.

Action and reaction, ebb and flow, trial and error, change - this is the rhythm of living. Out of our over-confidence, fear; out of our fear, clearer vision, fresh hope. And out of hope, progress.

If you can give your child only one gift, let it be enthusiasm.

A daughter is the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present, and the hope and promise of the future.

The five steps in teaching an employee new skills are preparation, explanation, showing, observation and supervision.

In good times, people want to advertise; in bad times, they have to.

Nothing splendid has ever been achieved except by those who dared believe that something inside of them was superior to circumstance.

When you are through changing, you are through.

When you have something for breakfast, you're not going to be starving by lunch.

Cereal eating is almost a marker for a healthy lifestyle. It sets you up for the day, so you don't overeat.

The big rewards come to those who travel the second, undemanded mile.

If an apology is followed by an excuse or a reason, it means they are going to commit same mistake again they just apologized for.

Patience and persistence are the keys... The keys to unlock doors of success... With these two virtues, you grow in reasoning and experience.

Money is not the result, but the BYPRODUCT, of your good leadership.

We all steal, but if we're smart we steal from great directors. Then, we can call it influence.

I could show you a picture right now where I look like something from The Hills Have Eyes. Talk about an awkward stage. Puberty was not good at all.

Love is the delightful interval between meeting a beautiful girl and discovering that she looks like a haddock.

You know what I'm afraid of? That God is sick of us.

Preaching is the expression of moral sentiments applied to the duties of life.

With the shock of war the state comes into its own again.

Tradition, thou art for suckling children, Thou art the enlivening milk for babes, But no meat for men is in thee.