You are remembered for the rules you break.
There is no security on this earth; there is only opportunity.
Years wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
There is no substitute for victory.
The world is in a constant conspiracy against the brave. It's the age-old struggle: the roar of the crowd on the one side, and the voice of your conscience on the other.
They died hard, those savage men - like wounded wolves at bay. They were filthy, and they were lousy, and they stunk. And I loved them.
The best luck of all is the luck you make for yourself.