What Others Say Of Me Matters Little;

Our Admiration Is So Given To Dead Martyrs That We Have Little Time For Living Heroes.

We Make Our Money Out Of Our Friends. Our Enemies Will Not Do Business With Us.

The Stupidity Of One Brain Multiplied By Twelve.

When A Man Sends You An Impudent Letter, Sit Right Down And Give It Back To Him With Interest Ten Times Compounded, And Then Throw Both Letters In The Wastebasket.

No Man Needs A Vacation So Much As The Man Who Has Just Had One.