We are members of a strange species that devotes its energies to climbing the ladder of success in order to make money to buy things we don't like.
Fools rush in where wise men fear to trade.
Would the boy you were be proud of the man you are?
When a New Yorker looks like he has a suntan, it's probably rust.
Many live by their wits but few by their wit.
Slump, and the world slumps with you. Push, and you push alone.