Had be been Shakespeare, he would then have written Troilus and Cressidato brand the offending sex; but being only a little dog, he began to bite them.

Little do ye know your own blessedness; for to travel hopefully is a better thing than to arrive, and the true success is to labour.

But of works of art little can be said.

Do not measure success by today's harvest. Measure success by the seeds you plant today.

When it comes to my own turn to lay my weapons down, I shall do so with thankfulness and fatigue, and whatever be my destiny afterward, I shall be glad to lie down with my fathers in honor. It is human at least, if not divine.

Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap but by the seeds that you plant.

It is not enough to be ready to go where duty calls. A man should stand around where he can hear the call!