Françoise Mallet-Joris

Nature does not loathe virtue: it is unaware of its existence.

The race is not always to the swift, nor the battle to the strong -- but that's the way to bet.

The light at the end of the tunnel may be the headlight of an oncoming train.

If it moves, salute it. If it doesn't move, pick it up. If it's too big to pick up, paint it.


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