Disillusionment in living is finding that no one can really ever be agreeing with you completely in anything.
We are always the same age inside.
A masterpiece... may be unwelcome but it is never dull.
But the problem is that when I go around and speak on campuses, I still don't get young men standing up and saying, 'How can I combine career and family?'
It is the soothing thing about history that it does repeat itself.
If you can do it then why do it?
