Darryl wasn't in good shape -- he was white-faced and panting.
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.
They are ill discoverers that think there is no land, when they can see nothing but sea.
It is not enough to aim; you must hit.
Creative work is play. It is free speculation using materials of one's chosen form.
Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there.
The louder he talked of his honor, the faster we counted our spoons.