At eighteen our convictions are hills from which we look; at forty-five they are caves in which we hide.

Only remember west of the Mississippi it's a little more look, see, act. A little less rationalize, comment, talk.

Some men have a necessity to be mean, as if they were exercising a faculty which they had to partially neglect since early childhood.

I don't want to be forty-five and still a freshman.

I would tell them that when you look at a person, you never know what the're hiding.

The height of your accomplishments will equal the depth of your convictions.