Not All That Counts, Can Be Counted

Please Explain The Problem To Me Slowly, As I Do Not Understand Things Quickly.

... Knowledge Must Continually Be Renewed By Ceaseless Effort, If It Is Not To Be Lost. It Resembles A Statue Of Marble Which Stands In The Desert And Is Continually Threatened With Burial By The Shifting Sand. The Hands Of Service Must Ever Be At Work, In Order That The Marble Continue To Lastingly Shine In The Sun. To These Serving Hands Mine Shall Also Belong.

I Speak To Everyone In The Same Way, Whether He Is The Garbage Man Or The President Of The University.

The Ancients Knew Something, Which We Seem To Have Forgotten.

Any Man Who Can Drive Safely While Kissing A Pretty Girl Is Simply Not Giving The Kiss The Attention It Deserves.