“I suspected, around the time I graduated college, that we're all versions of targets, fired at by indifferent events. If that was the case, then I wanted to be a moving target.”
“Rarely did events play out as imagined, in any case. The order of future events was transient. In the same way that the past was reconfigured by selective memory, future events, too, were moving targets. One could only act on instinct, grab hold of an intuited perfect moment, and spring into action.”
“Perfection is a moving target”
“Happiness is a moving target.”
“On the road to your target, move cleverly and silently; when you reached your target, be humble and silent!”
“I want to make my mark,' he says.But what target, I wonder, are you going to hit?”