Curiosity killed the cat, but for a while I was a suspect.
I ran the wrong kind of business, but I did it with integrity.
The summer night is like a perfection of thought.
Failures are finger posts on the road to achievement.
I daresay one profits more by the mistakes one makes off one's own bat than by doing the right thing on somebody's else advice.
Perhaps, after all, America never has been discovered. I myself would say that it had merely been detected.
It is my hope that I can assist you in getting here too.