Old Age Is Like An Opium Dream.

Nothing Can Be So Perfect While We Possess It As It Will Seem When Remembered.

War? War Is An Organized Bore.

Many Ideas Grow Better When Transplanted Into Another Mind Than In The One Where They Sprung Up.

Young Man, The Secret Of My Success Is That An Early Age I Discovered That I Was Not God.

The Riders In A Race Do Not Stop When They Reach The Goal. There Is A Little Finishing Canter Before Coming To A Standstill. There Is Time To Hear The Kind Voices Of Friends And Say To Oneself, The Work Is Done.