That was her nature. Fail and quit. If you cut her open, it was fail and quit right down to her bones.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
How simple a thing it seems to me that to know ourselves as we are, we must know our mothers names.
Life sometimes reminds us that it is sometimes heartless by giving something or someone we really need to someone who does not need or even want them or it.
Sometimes when you innovate, you make mistakes. It is best to admit them quickly, and get on with improving your other innovations.
The worst thing about being famous is the invasion of your privacy.
Don't be in temper, to leave so quickly, that I may be dying. But all too soon, the leaves and debris will gather elsewhere.
The really frightening thing about middle age is the knowledge that you'll grow out of it.
You know you're getting old when the candles cost more than the cake.
If you're not reaching back to help anyone then you're not building a legacy.