Quote by Bernard Baruch
Millions saw the apple fall, but Newton was the one who asked why.

Millions saw the apple fall, but Newton was the one who asked why. – Bernard Baruch

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When beggars and shoeshine boys, barbers and beauticians can tell you how to get rich it is time to remind yourself that there is no more dangerous illusion than the belief that one can get something for nothing. – Bernard Baruch

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Two things are bad for the heart — running up stairs and running down people. – Bernard Baruch

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How we think shows through in how we act. Attitudes are mirrors of the mind. They reflect thinking. – David Joseph Schwartz

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