“Success is relative. It is what we make of the mess we have made of things.”

“It is what we can make of the mess we have made of things.”

“What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.”

“We do not know until the shell breaks what kind of egg we have been sitting on.”

“What have we given?My friend, blood shaking my heartThe awful daring of a moment's surrenderWhich an age of prudence can never retractBy this, and this only, we have existed.”

“We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger.”

“Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?”