The past has no power over the present moment.
He who talks more is sooner exhausted
We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.
Work expands to fill the time available for its completion.
Your most unhappy customers are your greatest source of learning.
By the time a man realizes that his father was right, he has a son who thinks hes wrong.
The past has no power over the present moment.
He who talks more is sooner exhausted
We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.
Work expands to fill the time available for its completion.
Your most unhappy customers are your greatest source of learning.
By the time a man realizes that his father was right, he has a son who thinks hes wrong.