I don’t chase after anyone, If you wanna walk out of my life, then I’ll hold the fucking door open for you.
Don't let pain keep you out of the garden.
If you want to make God laugh, tell Him your plans...
Disengaged employees are an unfortunate reality in the workplace, and poor leadership is often to blame.
When you can measure what you are speaking about, and express it in numbers, you know something about it, when you cannot express it in numbers, your knowledge is of a meager and unsatisfactory kind; it may be the beginning of knowledge, but you have...
Life is a fairy tale. Live it with wonder and amazement.
Don't worry about meaning. If a story's any good, it can't help but have meaning. Let the PhDs tell you what your story means.
This is how it works now with the news: the story begins with a moral, then a narrative is fashioned to support it.
My advice for aspiring writers is go to New York. And if you can’t go to New York, go to the place that represents New York to you, where the standards for writing are high, there are other people who share your dreams, and where you can talk, talk...
Their message is conveyed in that hortatory tone and declamatory voice used by politicians when starting a condition contrary to fact. People who aren't cowed don't spend a lot of time proclaiming they won't be cowed. Leaders who really have strength...
The steam engine has done much more for science than science has done for the steam engine.
Not all deceptions are palatable. Untruths are too easy to come by, too quickly exploded, too cheap and ephemeral to give lasting comfort. Mundus vult decipi, but there is a hierarchy of deceptions. Near the bottom of the ladder is journalism: a stea...
The fact that logic cannot satisfy us awakens an almost insatiable hunger for the irrational.
It is remarkable how easily children and grown-ups adapt to living in a dictatorship organised by lunatics.
Since Einstein developed his theory of relativity, and Rutherford and Bohr revolutionised physics, our picture of the world has radically changed.
Everyone writes in Tolstoy's shadow, whether one feels oneself to be Tolstoyan or not.
I think I became a Catholic to annoy my father.
The really clever people now want to be lawyers or journalists.
I think one of the very frightening things about the regime of the National Socialists is that it made people happy.
I believe the collapse of the House of Windsor is tied in with the collapse of the Church of England.
I'm starting to realize that people are beginning to want to know about me. It's a jolly strange idea.
