hauled up our wine-casks, and hove them overboard, tied one to the other by a long line. Then the crew took to the boats and rowed shorewards, singing as they went, and drawing after them the long bobbing procession of casks, like

Don’t think that I did nothing else. It’s only that when you look back over a long period of time, certain things seem to swell up till they overshadow everything else.

leadership is really more art than science.

la fortaleza de un espíritu se mediría justamente por la cantidad de «verdad» que soportase o, dicho con más claridad, por el grado en que necesitase que la verdad quedase diluida, encubierta, edulcorada, amortiguada, falseada.

Written By Friedrich Nietzsche

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