Genghis Miliband roars up to the despatch box like a caged donkey.
I don't know the key to success, but the key to failure is trying to please everyone.
If love played an instrument, I’ll bet it would be the piano. 88 keys, double infinity, and the ability to chop down trees with a sharpened mustache.
It's a lot easier to be lost than found. It's the reason we're always searching and rarely discovered--so many locks not enough keys.
Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.
castle self Books
This is how you do it: you sit down at the keyboard and you put one word after another until its done. It's that easy, and that hard.