But in our age the appeal to authority is weak, and I am of my age.

Men expect too much, do too little.

The dusk runs down the lane driven like hail; Far off a precise whistle is escheat To the dark; and then the towering weak and pale.

Poets are mysterious, but a poet when all is said is not much more mysterious than a banker.

Other psychological theories say a good deal about compensation.

The day's at end and there's nowhere to go, Draw to the fire, even this fire is dying; Get up and once again politely lying Invite the ladies toward the mistletoe.

The mission for the day is to encourage students to think beyond traditional career opportunities, prepare for future careers and entrance into the workplace.

I have felt darkness lead me by the hand Over the hill to greet the singing dawn.

In the cold morning the rested street stands up To greet the clerk who saunters down the world.

So face with calm that heritage And earn contempt before the age.

Experience means conflict, our natures being what they are, and conflict means drama.

I can see the cracks in society, in people, in this world and I'd rather die before slipping into one of them.

There is no way to communicate to a dog that one is sorry that we live in the world but it is the only place that one can live. Or maybe there is no way not to communicate that.

It's said in Hollywood that you should always forgive your enemies - because you never know when you'll have to work with them.

Christianity is reasonable in virtue of the impossibility of the contrary.

In the end, the British didn't vote to leave because of the euro. They're not even members of the currency union. Even the refugee crisis hardly affected the country.

I guess I am ruthless too because that's what makes a great artist. But I also respect people, I don't go around stepping on their heads.

With time and patience, the mulberry leaf becomes satin.

Just wage a total war against these tyrants; I think we will do very well and our children will sing great songs about us years from now.

I thank thee, Mother Nature, that thou hast put ingenuity enough in the brain of a child, when attacked by a brutal parent, to throw up a little breastwork in the shape of a lie.

I have never been afraid of making patriots; but I disdain and despise all their efforts.