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ponedjeljak, 12.04.2010.
The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
I'm struck by the insidious, computer-driven tendency to take things out of the domain of muscular activity and put them into the domain of mental activity. The transfer is not paying off. Sure, muscles are unreliable, but they represent several million years of accumulated finesse.
To do anything truly worth doing, I must not stand back shivering and thinking of the cold and danger, but jump in with gusto and scramble through as well as I can.
Speak when you are angry--and you will make the best speech you'll ever regret.
Our lives teach us who we are.
The problem is never how to get new, innovative thoughts into your mind, but how to get old ones out. Every mind is a building filled with archaic furniture. Clean out a corner of your mind and creativity will instantly fill it.
All human situations have their inconveniences. We feel those of the present but neither see nor feel those of the future; and hence we often make troublesome changes without amendment, and frequently for the worse.
Never let the demands of tomorrow interfere with the pleasures and excitement of today.
No.
Never rely on the glory of the morning nor the smiles of your mother-in-law.
