We accept the verdict of the past until the need for change cries out loudly enough to force upon us a choice between the comforts of inertia and the terrors of growth.

The world breaks everyone, and afterward, some are strong at the broken places.

The man who makes no mistakes does not usually make anything.

We accept the verdict of the past until the need for change cries out loudly enough to force upon us a choice between the comforts of inertia and the necessity, or duty, of further evolution.