Destiny Smiles Upon Me But Without Making

Tradition Is Tending The Flame, Not Worshiping The Ashes.

I Was A Crazy Young Man Who Let Himself Be Blinded By His Passions And Obeyed Only The Impulses Of The Moment.

Fortunately, Something Always Remains To Be Harvested. So Let Us Not Be Idle.

A True Personality . . . Is Like A Robust Organism That, With Unconscious Sureness, Seeks Out And Digests The Nourishment Appropriate To It And Vigorously Rejects That Which Is Unsuitable.

Tradition Is Laziness.