What should I do if my problems aren't all solved by the time I die?
My success lies in having achieved a record numbers of failures.
At what point in my struggle with nature will nature finally give up?
There is a vast region of enormous potential located somewhere between your ears.
All I ask of Life is a constant and exaggerated sense of my own importance.
If you can't go around it, over it, or through it, you had better negotiate with it.