Man is no star, but a quick coal Of mortal fire: Who blows it not, nor doth control A faint desire,
The Temple: The Poetry of George HerbertMuch of our lives consists of a series of choices over which we have absolute control.
Postcards and Pearls: Life Lessons from Solo Moments on the RoadIt took him (Washington) more than a year to gain control over his own aggressive instincts.
The Quartet: Orchestrating the Second American Revolution, 1783-1789At this point in my life, beaming confidence is largely a matter of mind over bladder control
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