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Como dijo Peter Drucker: «Las suposiciones errantes se encuentran en la raíz de cada fracaso».

So had the eminent clergyman, the Reverend Henry Ward Beecher, who had told the world that a Sharps rifle was a greater moral agency than a Bible, as far as Kansas was concerned.

such manner as shall seem most likely to conduce to the furtherance of the interests of the Confederate States of

himself came along the slope to rally

indicated. The redoubtable Confederate General

Here. Hare. Here. Here hare here!

Reactionary nostalgia for the proprieties of Victorian England is unfortunate, like a whore looking under the bed for her virginity.

WITHNAIL: We're about a yard from London, and going up a hill! Now, for Christ's sake, stop this crate and let me out.

Philosophy is not in the business of explaining anything. Actual occasions explain what happened, not philosophy.

L'uovo ha una forma perfetta benché sia fatto col culo.

These shoes are Mr Silly's shoes, Scott.

She's his kid sister, but... I guess it's like she got sucked into this alternate dimension when she was little? And this demon guy taught her all this black magic and, like, twisted her soul.

Oh, shut up. You're not alone. You're just having some idiotic dream.

If bad were a boot, you'd fit it!

Didn't you know? Todd's vegan.

my only desire is to teach the word o' man and leave the word o' Gawd to the pulpit men

Belane, are you nuts? Who knows? Insanity is comparative. Who sets the norm?

The cat is the beutiful devil. And here we can use the word, even without the "a." - from a Dec. 21 1960, a letter to Sheri Martinelli On Cats

For though to let loose the bridle to lusts, while our opinions are against such things, is bad; yet, to sin, and plead a toleration so to do, is worse. The one stumbles beholders accidentally, the other pleads them into the snare.

Cute. Who is she?" "The devil." "Really. I thought the devil would be taller.

I updrive a Bronco. How environmentally irresponsible of you.

Nicholas said, 'I hear he's ordered two million bricks for rebuilding that crumbling old family place of his in Wiltshire – what's it called, Wolf's Hole?' 'Wolf Hall. All paid for by the public purse, empty though it is.

Paull has his own style, which is folksy, not canned. Religion? He's got one. His prophet's Ayn Rand. By Rand's eerie theories he's fervently gripped, So he won't do flip-flops. He long ago flipped.

The movies have always shown how elemental passions boil beneath the thin veneer of civilization.