It is not enough to succeed. Others must fail.
Youth would be an ideal state if it came a little later in life.
The lion and the calf shall lie down together but the calf won't get much sleep.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus, but use all gently. For in the very torrent, tempest, and as I may say, whirlwind of passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness.
We inhereit from our ancestors gifts so often taken for granted... Each of us contains within... this inheritance of soul. We are links between the ages, containing past and present expectations, sacred memories and future promise.
Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there.