I've heard this attributed to Calvin Coolidge. "Behold the turtle. He never gets anywhere unless he sticks his neck out.

One bright day in the last week of February, I was walking in the park, enjoying the threefold luxury of solitude, a book, and pleasant weather.

A man who was aware that there could be no honor and yet had honor, who knew the sophistry of courage and yet was brave.

Like I said, Kenzie. Everything ends. I’m not afraid to die, ” you say with a wan smile. “I just hope I’m smart enough to stay dead.

I didn't fight to get women out from behind vacuum cleaners to get them onto the board of Hoover.

There were precisely two groups of people who desperately wanted airport security to be browbeaten into giving suspicious passengers a pass: terrorists and Democrats.

From every wound there is a scar, and every scar tells a story. A story that says, "I survived."

There is always someone there to lend a hand.

Too much is the same as not enough.

I can create institutions, but I can't rewrite the chips in people's heads.

Rich people constantly learn and grow. Poor people think they already know.