When you're a good person, good things happen to you.
I started working at Hanna-Barbera in '92 on 2 Stupid Dogs.
The real winners in life are the people who look at every situation with an expectation that they can make it work or make it better.
In the midst of a burning-hot shaming, calling for patience and context and understanding and empathy can really land you in trouble.
I am an immigrant with a Green Card and, therefore, I am not eligible to vote in a federal election.
Whether it be with your parents or your siblings, everyone is dealing with different kinds of things.
I got caught back up in the underworld because the upperworld really doesn't have a place for people with criminal histories.
If we want to be members of the world community, we need to think that way.
Being a barber is about taking care of the people.
The first roller coaster was used to transport coal down a hill. After people found that it could reach speeds up to 50 miles per hour, tourists asked to ride on it for a few cents.
Bulldogs have been known to fall on their swords when confronted by my superior tenacity.
A plan is simply what you decide to consciously & consistently focus on.
I'm so appreciative that people have begun to recognize my work in a way where it can afford me more opportunities.
I just refuse to worry or get upset or be fearful. It doesn't do one particle of good.
Artistic credentials are au courant in the important business of being seen as cultured, elegant and, of course, stupendously rich.
A little knowledge is a dangerous thing.
A little of what you fancy does you good.
A man is known by his friends.
A man who is his own lawyer has a fool for his client.
A new broom sweeps clean.
A nod's as good as a wink to a blind horse.
A penny saved is a penny earned.
A picture paints a thousand words.
A place for everything and everything in its place.
A poor workman always blames his tools.
A problem shared is a problem halved.
A prophet is not recognized in his own land.
A rising tide lifts all boats.
A swarm in may is worth a load of hay; a swarm in june is worth a silver spoon; but a swarm in july is not worth a fly.
A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
