The true harbinger of spring is not crocuses or swallows returning to Capistrano, but the sound of the bat on the ball.

Suffering is overated.

I don't break the rules. I merely test their elasticity.

If you can't outsmart people, outwork them.

Suffering is overrated. It doesn't teach you anything.

An island of surety in a changing world.

I try not to kid myself. You know, I don't mind romancing someone else, but to fool yourself is pretty devastating and dangerous.