Where so many hours have been spent in convincing myself that I am right, is there not some reason to fear I may be wrong?

petak, 22.07.2011.

I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
In our civilization, and under our republican form of government, intelligence is so highly honored that it is rewarded by exemption from the cares of office.
The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.
Good soldiers never pass up a chance to eat or sleep. They never know how much they'll be called on to do before the next chance.
Depend not on fortune, but on conduct.
I stand in awe of my body.
If you don't know where you are going, you will probably end up somewhere else.

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Where so many hours have been spent in convincing myself that I am right, is there not some reason to fear I may be wrong?

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