Prosperity is something the businessmen created for politicians to take credit for
Ralph Waldo EmersonCome, see the north-wind's masonry, Out of an unseen quarry evermore Furnished with tile, the fierce artificer Curves his white bastions with projected roof Round every windward stake, or tree, or door. Speeding, the myriad-handed, his wild work So fanciful, so savage, naught cares he For number or proportion.
Ralph Waldo EmersonWe all wish to be of importance in one way or another. The child coughs with might and main, since it has no other claim on the company.
Ralph Waldo Emerson