Quotes from John Phillips

Happy the Man, who void of Cares and Strife, In Silken, or in Leathern Purse retains A Splendid Shilling: He nor hears with Pain New Oysters cry'd, nor sighs for chearful Ale

There is a certain phase in the life of the aged when the warmth of the heart seems to increase in direct proportion with the years.

Technology makes things faster and more cost-effective, but it's not perfect. It requires you to be as flexible as you can be.

It's thrilling. There's birth and death and frustration and victory in raising horses. It's like a little microcosm of life is built into the short lives of these creatures.

We're loving something to death in a way, which Americans tend to do a lot.

The way you can recognize to what you are committed to is by your actual results. What you have gotten in life is a direct result (good or bad) to what you have been committed to.

It's been a great adventure, everything I hoped for. But it's time to go home. I miss my family. I miss the Earth.

Technology makes things faster and more cost-effective, but it's not perfect. It requires you to be as flexible as you can be.

My galligaskins, that have long withstood The winter's fury, and encroaching frosts, By time subdued (what will not time subdue!), A horrid chasm disclosed.

If I told you the tragedy parts, we'd all sit here and cry.

Traditionally, songwriters can't sing. And that holds true in my case, also.

We constantly learn new lessons up here. The experiences we gather will enable us to establish a long-term station on the moon and to go on to Mars.

It is worthwhile for anyone to have behind him a few generations of honest, hard-working ancestry.

Well, one doesn't try to hold Cass and Denny and Michelle together. It's a useless task to start with. You just sort of stay out of the way and let things roll as they can.

Faith is a reality and it reaches out to facts that are more solid, more real, more substantial, and more eternal than anything registered by our physical senses.

When the sappy boughs Attire themselves with blooms, sweet rudiments Of future harvest.