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Quote by Michael Korda
This is true enough, but success is the next best thing to happine

This is true enough, but success is the next best thing to happiness, and if you cant be happy as a success, its very unlikely that you would find a deeper, truer happiness in failure. – Michael Korda

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The freedom to fail is vital if youre going to succeed. Most successful people fail from time to time, and it is a measure of their strength that failure merely propels them into some new attempt at success. – Michael Korda

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Failure
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Michael Korda
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The fastest way to succeed is to look as if youre playing by somebody elses rules, while quietly playing by your own. – Michael Korda

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Business
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Michael Korda
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A man can fail many times, but he isnt a failure until he begins to blame somebody else. – John Burroughs

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When you experience a failure as a leader, dont hide it – talk about it. Your missed opportunity will encourage others to take risks. – Naveen Jain

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It is commonly said that a teacher fails if he has not been surpassed by his students. There has been no failure on our part in this regard considering how far they have gone. – Edmond H. Fischer

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Every book Ive written has been a different attempt to understand something, and the success or failure of the previous one is irrelevant. I write the book I want. – Yann Martel

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Action cures fear, inaction creates terror. – Douglas Horton

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Galleries began growing in both number and size in the late seventies, when artists who worked in lofts wanted to exhibit their work in spaces similar to the ones the art was made in. – Jerry Saltz

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Value your freedom or you will lose it, teaches history. Dont bother us with politics, respond those who dont want to learn. – Richard Stallman

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The new American finds his challenge and his love in the traffic-choked streets, skies nested in smog, choking with the acids of industry, the screech of rubber and houses leashed in against one another while the town lets wither a time and die. – John Steinbeck

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