I was born January 6, 1937, eight years after Wall Street crashed and two years before John Steinbeck published The Grapes of Wrath, his Pulitzer Prize-winning novel about the plight of a family during the Great Depression.

So what if someone wrote your obituary... that doesn't mean you are obligated to die.

On this team, we're all united in a common goal: to keep my job.

I think that we have opportunities all around us - sometimes we just don't recognize them.

In the successful organization, no detail is too small to escape close attention.

I'll assure you this: I will have nothing to do with politics.

If you are killing time, it's not murder. It's suicide.