What is time, really? When you are diagnosed with a terminal disease like cancer or leukemia, your perception of time changes.
If you don't like affirmative action, what is your plan to guarantee a level playing field of opportunity?
In a system where the cost of care is hidden by taxes levied on your income, property, and business activities, it is no wonder why so many Americans rely on Medicaid to pay their long term care.
It would be suicide in the American academy to show too early an interest beyond your doctoral specialization: charges of everything from charlatanry to ambition would be levied and tenure denied. I've seen this first-hand.
There's no map for you to follow and take your journey. You are Lewis and Clark. You are the mapmaker.
If you can't sell your product, it goes from being an asset to a liability. Learn to sell, partner with someone who can sell, or learn to be poor.
For we must be one thing or the other, an asset or a liability, the sinew in your wing to help you soar, or the chain to bind you to earth.
If you call your opponent a politician, it's grounds for libel.
Your past is not your potential. In any hour you can choose to liberate the future.
The more you know of your history, the more liberated you are.
There are few things more liberating in this life than having your worst fear realized.
But the whole point of liberation is that you get out. Restructure your life. Act by yourself.
There's a rumour going 'round that if you amass a certain number of penalty points on your driving licence, the authorities will make you take your test again! Now, if ever there was an incentive to drive carefully, they could not have threatened a more terrifying ordeal.
What I think we need to do is pass a bill that says number one, you own your data. Number two, you can license it to Facebook but the licensing has to be knowing, it has to be willful.
There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.
Everyone is going to make bogeys and doubles and get bad breaks in bunkers. It's just kind of licking your wounds and taking what it gives you and move on.
It's a feeling without a lid, of what you would do, physically, verbally, to protect the one thing that is your greatest love.
You don't like to be lied to, by your friends or in your business dealings. So why would you want to be lied to when it comes to the origin of life or the fate of the planet?
When your life changes and you become a more public person, in some ways you need to be a more closed person, you know?
It's hard to watch your life unfold, and sad. Life changes.
