Hear me,my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.

Whendealing with people, remember you are not dealing with creatures of logic,but creatures of emotion.

When our hearts are empty, we collect things.

Artists can color the sky red because they know its blue.those of us who are not artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we are stupid.

Life is like a mirror. smile at it, and it is charming; frown at it, and it becomes sinister.

Nature hasgiven men one tongue and two ears, that we may hear twice as much as wespeak.

Keepthings informal. Talking is the natural way to do business. Writing is greatfor keeping records and putting down details, but talk generates ideas. Greatthings come from our luncheon meetings which consist of a sandwich, a cup ofsoup, and a good idea

He who hurriescannot walk with dignity.

Don't be took quick to belive anything you read.

It's notthe size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog.

Men of genius are admired, men of wealth are envied, menof power are feared; but only men of character are trusted.

Girls .. . were allowed to play in the house . . . and boys were sent outdoors. . .Boys ran around in the yard with toy guns going kksshh-kksshh,fighting wars for made-up reasons and arguing about whowas dead, while girls stayed inside and played with dol