You always pass failure on the way to success.
Let not thy will roar, when thy power can but whisper.
Books...are like lobster shells, we surround ourselves with 'em, then we grow out of 'em and leave 'em behind, as evidence of our earlier stages of development.
Against stupidity the gods themselves contend in vain.
I went up the stairs cautiously, not able to use my hands.
When you have got an elephant by the hind leg, and he is trying to run away, it's best to let him run.
Your world is made of your memories, and your memories are given to you by your world. The whispering voice of happenstance is always in our ears. 'This is the world. This is the way things are. Look. Pay attention. Remember.'