The founders of a new colony, whatever Utopia of human virtue and happiness they might originally project, have invariably recognized it among their earliest practical necessities to allot a portion of the virgin soil as a cemetery, and another portion as the site of a prison.
"In the end, we are all just stories, told and retold, until they become someone else's truth."
The future competition is about talent; whoever has top talent holds the initiative.
The time which we have at our disposal every day is elastic; the passions that we feel expand it, those that we inspire contract it.