It's difficult. You tell yourself that, but you don't believe it. You always feel like there's another game. You know, the reality is, it's do or die. And I think I'm going to play like that.

A peaceful spirit, a prosperous soul.

Take this drink as a token ofmy disrepute and spin that hay tonight and tomorrow it will be shining golden bright in whatever heavy delirious weave you wish to make.

To simply survive appears to be the choice of the plodding hoards that wander all around me. Therefore, I’ve adamantly committed to never hoard hoards.

Work, apart from devotion or love of God, is helpless and cannot stand alone.

That strong mother doesn't tell her cub, Son, stay weak so the wolves can get you. She says, Toughen up, this is reality we are living in.

Brown shoes don't make it.

Error is always more busy than truth.

Editors never buy manuscripts that are left on the closet shelf at home.

In most fields of endeavor there are no easy jobs; there are only graceful ways of performing difficult ones.

... A nation has to take its natural course Of Progress round and round in circles From King to Mob to King to Mob to King Until the eddy of it eddies out.