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They never fail who die in a great cause.
They never fail who die in a great cause.
Not the fruit of experience but experience itself, is the
end.
Not the fruit of experience but experience itself, is the
end.
Everything in the universe has a purpose. Indeed, the invisible
intelligence that flows through everything in a purposeful fashion is read more
Everything in the universe has a purpose. Indeed, the invisible
intelligence that flows through everything in a purposeful fashion is also
flowing through you.
We must be the epitome-the embodiment-of success. We must radiate
success before it will come to us. We must first read more
We must be the epitome-the embodiment-of success. We must radiate
success before it will come to us. We must first become mentally, from an
attitude standpoint, the people we wish to become.
The chief executive who knows his strengths and weaknesses as a leader is likely to be far more effective than read more
The chief executive who knows his strengths and weaknesses as a leader is likely to be far more effective than the one who remains blind to them. He also is on the road to humility -- that priceless attitude of openness to life that can help a manager absorb mistakes, failures, or personal shortcomings.
You can tell whether a man is clever by his answers. You can tell whether
a man is wise by read more
You can tell whether a man is clever by his answers. You can tell whether
a man is wise by his questions.
It is not because the touch of genius has roused genius to production, but because the admiration of genius has read more
It is not because the touch of genius has roused genius to production, but because the admiration of genius has made talent ambitious, that the harvest is still so abundant.
Man's biggest mistake is to believe that he's working for someone else.
Man's biggest mistake is to believe that he's working for someone else.
Perhaps our eyes are merely a blank film which is taken from us after our deaths to be developed elsewhere read more
Perhaps our eyes are merely a blank film which is taken from us after our deaths to be developed elsewhere and screened as our life story in some infernal cinema or dispatched as microfilm into the sidereal void.
