The middle of the road is where the white line is — and that’s the worst place to drive. - Robert Frost

You've got to love what's lovable, and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.

Who said it mattered / what monkeys did or didn't understand? / They might not understand the burning-glass. / They might not understand the sun itself. / It's knowing what to do with things that counts.

But yield who will to their separation,
My object in living is to unite
My avocation and my vocation
As my two eyes make one in sight.