Judge of a jest when you have done laughing.

Who teach the mind its proper face to scan, And hold the faithful mirror up to man.

Walking on the moon is now something that people used to do, in the distant past, like macramé, decoupage and the Hustle.... There will just be the pictures, then, as we saw them in the summer of '69, ghostly and blurry, colorless and incomprehensible, an infant's glimpse of a new world.

I don't really care who gets their inspiration from where, it's the end results that count.

Slow and steady wins the race. 'The hare and the tortoise