Ideas lose themselves as quickly as quail, and one must wing them the minute they rise out of the grass—or they are gone.


The Forbes Scrapbook of Thoughts on the Business of Life (1950)


Ideas lose themselves as quickly as quail, and one must wing them the minute they rise out of the grass—or they are gone.

Ideas lose themselves as quickly as quail, and one must wing them the minute they rise out of the grass—or they are gone.

Ideas lose themselves as quickly as quail, and one must wing them the minute they rise out of the grass—or they are gone.

Ideas lose themselves as quickly as quail, and one must wing them the minute they rise out of the grass—or they are gone.