If I had it to do again, I'd ask more questions and interrupt fewer answers.

Some day man will travel at the speed of light, of small interest to those of us still trying to catch up to the speed of time.

Material success is always tempered by the recollection that there was some kind of happiness that was supposed to come with it.

The verdict is still out on my life, the judge having not yet instructed the jury, both of whom are me.

Seeking happiness, I passed many travelers headed in the opposite direction, seeking happiness.

The older you get, the fewer things it seems too late to do.

Know thyself, or at least keep renewing the acquaintance.