Self-pity is our worst enemy, and if we yield to it, we can never do anything good in the world.
Pain is meant to wake us up.
Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.
The person who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.
Success is not about seeking constant comparison with others; it's about competing with your own self and striving for continuous improvement.
There is no limit to the powers of the human mind. The more concentrated it is, the more power is brought to bear on one point.
Self-pity is our worst enemy, and if we yield to it, we can never do anything good in the world.
Pain is meant to wake us up.
Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.
The person who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.
Success is not about seeking constant comparison with others; it's about competing with your own self and striving for continuous improvement.
There is no limit to the powers of the human mind. The more concentrated it is, the more power is brought to bear on one point.