The fog comes/ on little cat feet./ It sits looking over/ harbor and city/ on silent haunches/ and then moves on. |
The greatest cunning is to have none at all |
The impact of television on our culture is. . . indescribable. There's a certain sense in which it is nearly as important as the invention of printing. |
The machine yes, the machine, never wastes anybody's time, never watches the foreman, never talks back |
The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to |
The republic is a dream, Nothing happens unless first a dream |
The sea speaks a language polite people never repeat. It is a colossal scavenger slang and has no respect. |
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring. |
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring. |
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring. |
The secret of happiness is to admire without desiring. |
There are people who want to be everywhere at once and they seem to get nowhere |
There is an eagle in me that wants to soar, and there is a hippopotamus in me that wants to wallow in the mud |
Time is the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine how it will be spent. Be careful lest you let other people spend it for you. |
To work hard, to live hard, to die hard, and then go to hell after all would be too damn hard |