Quotes
Quotes - Collins
Decisions are the endless uncertainties of life that we'll not know if theyre right until the very end, so do the best you can and hope its right.
We can try to avoid making choices by doing nothing, but even that is a decision.
Never trust a man who speaks well of everybody.
There was an ape in the days that were earlier, Centuries passed and his hair became curlier; Centuries more gave a thumb to his wrist-- Then he was a Man and a Positivist.
The world is in your hands, now use it.
The very best financial presentation is one that's well thought out and anticipates any questions... answering them in advance.
In prosperity, our friends know us; in adversity, we know our friends. -John Churton Collins.
But thou, O hope, with eyes so fair, What was thy delighted measure? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail!
And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair.
To look into that persons eyes and find yourself so completely lost in another world, a world full of absolute comfort and happiness.
There are two types of people. Those we who come into a room and say, "Well, here I am!" and those who come in and say, "Ah, there you are.".
Filled with fury, rapt, inspir'd.
O, to bring back the great Homeric time, The simple manners and the deed sublime: When the wise Wanderer, often foiled by Fate, Through the long furrow drave the ploughshare straight.
Peace rules the day, where reason rules the mind.
The redbreast oft, at evening hours, Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gathered flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest! . . . . By fairy hands their knell is rung, By forms unseen their dirge is sung.
Training is all-encompassing and should be related to everything a unit does, or can have happen to it.
A man's as old as he's feeling. A woman as old as she looks.
In the downhill of life, when I find I'm declining, May my lot no less fortunate be Than a snug elbow-chair can afford for reclining, And a cot that o'erlooks the wide sea; With an ambling pad-pony to pace o'er the lawn, While I carol away idle sorrow, And blithe as the lark that each day hails the dawn, Look forward with hope for to-morrow.
Well may your heart believe the truths I tell; 'Tis virtue makes the bliss, where'er we dwell.
