The place where you made your stand never mattered. Only that you were there... and still on your feet.

The place where you made your stand never mattered. Only that you were there...and still on your feet.

Be sure you put your feet in the right place, then stand firm.

I never eat in a restaurant that's over a hundred feet off the ground and won't stand still.

Sometimes, he thought, real love is silent as well as blind.

I am not the potter, not the potter's wheel, but the potter's clay; is not the value of the shape attained as dependent upon the intrinsic worth of the clay as upon the wheel and the Master's skill?