The Gain To The Winner Is Always

Luck In All Its Moods Had To Be Loved And Not Feared. Bond Saw Luck As A Woman, To Be Softly Wooed Or Brutally Ravaged, Never Pandered To Or Pursued.

I Shall Not Waste My Days In Trying To Prolong Them.

Before A Man's Forty, Girls Cost Nothing. After That You Have To Pay Money, Or Tell A Story. Of The Two, It's The Story That Hurts Most. Anyway I'm Not Forty Yet.

Loneliness Becomes A Lover, Solitude A Darling Sin.

He Shrugged His Shoulders To Shift The Pain Of Failure---the Pain That Is So Much Greater Than The Pleasure Of Success.