Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.
Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.
The Road Not Taken Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be…
If a cluttered desk signs a cluttered mind, Of what, then, is an empty desk a sign?
Truth suffers herself to be courted, but evidently she has no desire to be won.