Sometimes we need to lose something before we can understand its value.
Such a pity how much ruthless pragmatism gets weighed down by family values.
Power is a lot like real estate. It’s all about location, location, location. The closer you are to the source, the higher your property value.
Decisions based on emotion aren’t decisions, at all. They’re instincts. Which can be of value. The rational and the irrational complement each other. Individually they’re far less powerful.
Very few things that are worthwhile in life come without a cost.
Those who are quickest to tally your value, often do it on your spots alone.
There is nothing easy about taking a man’s life no matter how little value it may have. But when you get it done, you have to forget it. I guess I haven’t quite got that last part down.
The most valuable things in life are usually the most helpless.
Old money, old values.
Knowing stuff has no value anymore. Not when the answer is in my back pocket or sitting on my desk. The youth has it figured out. The future will be filled with beautiful idiots who just want to feel.
Fear is currency. It has value.
Family values may have declined over the last century, but we still help our families when we can.
