It's life isn't it? You plow ahead and make a hit. And you plow on and someone passes you. Then someone passes them. Time levels.

I rememeber one time we were getting ready to go to South America and everything was packed up and in the car ready to go and I hid and I was crying because I really did not want to go I wanted to play. I did not want to go.

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?

The difference between a successful person and others is not a lack of strength not a lack of knowledge but rather a lack of will.

The path of least resistance is the path of the loser.

The first pages of memory are like the old family Bible. The first leaves are wholly faded and somewhat soiled with handling. But when we turn further and come to the chapters where Adam and Eve were banished from Paradise then all begins to grow clear and legible.

I realize I don't do a very good job in keeping up to date, but I try to.

I always wished I had died and I still wish that because I could have gotten the whole thing over with.

Fame is the echo of actions resounding them to the world save that the echo repeats only the last art but fame relates all and often more than all.

The rule is jam tomorrow and jam yesterday - but never jam today.

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