I made my money the old-fashioned way. I was very nice to a wealthy relative right before he died.

After 40, one's face begins to tell more than one's tongue.

It's more fun to arrive a conclusion than to justify it.

What about the poor salesman who is calling into the office from the corner saloon instead of the home sickbed he claims he is in?

Authority's for sharing only when the sharer is sure of his (or hers).

You can't fool the mirror-what you see is what you are.

Elected leaders who forget how they got there won't the next time.