Time! where didst thou those years inter Which I have seene decease?

I hate the countrie's dirt and manners, yet I love the silence; I embrace the wit; A courtship, flowing here in full tide. But loathe the expense, the vanity and pride. No place each way is happy.

As yourselves your empires fall, and every kingdom hath a grave.

He who is good is happy.

The stars, bright sentinels of the skies.

No distinction is 'tween man and man, But as his virtues add to him a glory Or vices cloud him.

My soule her wings doth spread And heaven-ward flies, Th' Almighty's Mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies.

A rose struggling in a desert is still braver than a flower flourishing in a rain forest.

In this effort to attain security, independence and privacy of course were suspect....

It's nonsensical to derive a price/earnings ratio by dividing the known current price by unknown future earnings.

What I made depended on what I found on the street. At least in the beginning, my materials came from the street.

Entrenched bureaucracies are always opposed to fundamental changes.

I am a private detective. I am paid to be inquisitive and presumptuous.

Nothing we do is inevitable, but everything we do is irreversible.

Hold up your hands before your eyes. You are looking at the hands of God.

Policemen are numbered in case they get lost.

A significant part of the pleasure of eating is in one’s accurate consciousness of the lives and the world from which food comes.