A College Degree Does Not

Never Explain - Your Friends Do Not Need It And Your Enemies Will Not Believe You Anyway.

Literature Is The Noblest Of All The Arts. Music Dies On The Air, Or At Best Exists Only As A Memory; Oratory Ceases With The Effort; The Painter's Colors Fade And The Canvas Rots; The Marble Is Dragged From Its Pedestal And Is Broken Into Fragments.

Postponement: The Father Of Failure.

Old Ways Will Always Remain Unless Some One Invents A New Way And Then Lives And Dies For It

Strength And Strength's Will Are The Supreme Ethic. All Else Are Dreams From Hospital Beds, The Sly, Crawling Goodness Of Sneaking Souls.