For most men life is a search for the proper manila envelope in which to get themselves filed.
Anything looked at closely becomes wonderful.
That man is the richest whose pleasures are the cheapest.
Our imagination is the only limit to what we can hope to have in the future.
The real hero is always a hero by mistake; he dreams of being an honest coward like everybody else.
I guess we'd be living in a boring, perfect world if everybody wished everybody else well.
A mind troubled by doubt cannot focus on the course to victory.