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If There Is One Thing In Life That I Have Learned About Life It Is... It Goes On.

Anything More Than The Truth Would Have Seemed Too Weak.

The Only Way Round Is Through.

Evolution Is Like Walking On A Rolling Barrel. The Walker Isn't So Much Interested In Where The Barrel Is Going As He Is In Keeping On Top Of It.

To Time It Never Seems That He Is Brave To Set Himself Against The Peaks Of Snow To Lay Them Level With The Running Wave, Nor Is He Overjoyed When They Lie Low, But Only Grave, Contemplative And Grave.