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You have to create a track record of breaking your own mold, or at least other people's idea of that mold.

It is the dull man who is always sure, and the sure man who is always dull.

Man has demonstrated that he is master of everything -- except his own nature.
To listen to some devout people, one would imagine that God never laughs. Life is an offensive, directed against the repetitious mechanism of the Universe.
Love matches are made by people who are content, for a month of honey, to condemn themselves to a life of vinegar.
I will not be as those who spend the day in complaining of headache, and the night in drinking the wine that gives it.
Drab Habitation of Whom? Tabernacle or Tomb -- or Dome of Worm -- or Porch of Gnome -- or some Elf's Catacomb?
He is every other inch a gentleman.

Some problems are just too complicated for rational, logical solutions. They admit of insights, not answers.
You know that the Tasmanians, who never committed adultery, are now extinct.

Circumstances are the rulers of the weak they are but the instruments of the wise.
If one wishes to become rich they must appear rich.
The malicious sneer is improperly called laughter.

Frank Harris has been received in all the great houses -- once!

Time dissipates to shining ether the solid angularity of facts. A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.
Comedy may be big business but it isn't pretty.

Algonquin