His words span rivers and mountains, but his thoughts are still only six inches long.
Books are the door of escape from the forest.
"Have you ever found anything that gives you relief?" "Yes. A drink."
Hang on to your hat. Hang on to your hope. And wind the clock, for tomorrow is another day.
I have yet to see a piece of writing, political or non-political, that does not have a slant. All writing slants the way a writer leans, and no man is born perpendicular.
A good many of the special words of business seem designed more to express the user's dreams than to express a precise meaning.