It's like gambling somehow. You go out for a night of drinking and you don't know where your going to end up the next day. It could work out good or it could be disastrous. It's like the throw of the dice.

My share of the work may be limited, but the fact that it is work makes it precious.

I had a stick of CareFree gum, but it didn't work. I felt pretty good while I was blowing that bubble, but as soon as the gum lost its flavor, I was back to pondering my mortality.

Have convictions. Be friendly. Stick to your beliefs as they stick to theirs. Work as hard as they do.

I've always believed that if you put in the work, the results will come.

It took a lot of blood, sweat and tears to get to where we are today, but we have just begun. Today we begin in earnest the work of making sure that the world we leave our children is just a little bit better than the one we inhabit today.

A guilty conscience needs to confess. A work of art is a confession.

There are two kinds of people, those who do the work and those who take the credit. Try to be in the first group there is less competition there.

My experience has been that work is almost the best way to pull oneself out of the depths.

It is the quality of our work which will please God and not the quantity.