Antonym, n.:
The opposite of the word you're trying...Antonym, n.:
The opposite of the word you're trying to think of.
GENIUS:
Person clever enough to be born in the right...GENIUS:
Person clever enough to be born in the right place at the right
time of the right sex and to follow up this advantage by saying
all the right things to all the right people.
Oh don't the days seem lank and long
When all goes right...Oh don't the days seem lank and long
When all goes right and none goes wrong,
And isn't your life extremely flat
With nothing whatever to grumble at!
Education is learning what you didn't even know you didn't...Education is learning what you didn't even know you didn't know.
-- Daniel J. Boorstin
Let me put it this way: today is going to be a learning...Let me put it this way: today is going to be a learning experience.
The most disagreeable thing that your worst enemy says to your...The most disagreeable thing that your worst enemy says to your face does
not approach what your best friends say behind your back.
-- Alfred De Musset
The only really decent thing to do behind a person's back...The only really decent thing to do behind a person's back is pat it.
"Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it,..."Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away".
-- Philip K. Dick
If there is a sin against life, it consists perhaps not so much...If there is a sin against life, it consists perhaps not so much in despairing
of life as in hoping for another life and in eluding the implacable grandeur
of this life.
-- Albert Camus
Long were the days of pain I have spent within its walls,...Long were the days of pain I have spent within its walls, and
long were the nights of aloneness; and who can depart from his
pain and his aloneness without regret?
-- Kahlil Gibran, "The Prophet"
Music in the soul can be heard by the universe...Music in the soul can be heard by the universe.
-- Lao Tsu
No man is an Iland, intire of it selfe; every man is a peece...No man is an Iland, intire of it selfe; every man is a peece of the
Continent, a part of the maine; if a Clod bee washed away by the Sea,
Europe is the lesse, as well as if a Promontorie were, as well as if
a Mannor of thy friends or of thine owne were;...
Of all men's miseries, the bitterest is this:
to know so much...Of all men's miseries, the bitterest is this:
to know so much and have control over nothing.
-- Herodotus