It is curious to note the old sea-margins of human thought! Each subsiding century reveals some new mystery; we build where monsters used to hide themselves.


It takes five years to design a new car in this country. Heck, we won World War II in four years.


It's the same each time with progress. First they ignore you, then they say you're mad, then dangerous, then there's a pause and then you can't find anyone who disagrees with you.


Little progress can be made by merely attempting to repress what is evil. Our great hope lies in developing what is good.


Most people are in favor of progress, it's the changes they don't like.


My own experience and development deepen everyday my conviction that our moral progress may be measured by the degree in which we sympathize with individual suffering and individual joy.


Never again clutter your days or nights with so many menial and unimportant things that you have no time to accept a real challenge when it comes along. This applies to play as well as work. A day merely survived is no cause for celebration. You are not here to fritter away your precious hours when you have the ability to accomplish so much by making a slight change in your routine. No more busy work. No more hiding from success. Leave time, leave space, to grow. Now. Now! Not tomorrow!


New roads; new ruts.


Not to go back is somewhat to advance, and men must walk, at least, before they dance.


Nothing recedes like progress.


Once an organization loses its spirit of pioneering and rests on its early work, its progress stops.


Only mediocrities progress. An artist revolves in a cycle of masterpieces, the first of which is no less perfect than the last.


Our civilization is characterized by the word ''progress.'' Progress is its form rather than making progress being one of its features. Typically it constructs. It is occupied with building an ever more complicated structure. And even clarity is sought only


Perhaps the best definition of progress would be the continuing efforts of men and women to narrow the gap between the convenience of the powers that be and the unwritten charter.


Progress celebrates victories over nature. Progress makes purses out of human skin. When people were traveling in mail coaches, the world got ahead better than it does now that salesmen fly through the air. What good is speed if the brain has oozed out on the way? How will the heirs of this age be taught the most basic motions that are necessary to activate the most complicated machines? Nature can rely on progress; it will avenge it for the outrage it has perpetrated on it.


Progress everywhere today does seem to come so very heavily disguised as Chaos.


Progress is a tide. If we stand still we will surely be drowned. To stay on the crest, we have to keep moving.


Progress is mediation comes swiftly for those who try their hardest.


Progress is not an illusion, it happens, but it is slow and invariably disappointing.


Progress is the life-style of man. The general life of the human race is called Progress, and so is its collective march. Progress advances, it makes the great human and earthly journey towards what is heavenly and divine; it has its pauses, when it rallies the stragglers, its stopping places when it meditates, contemplating some new and splendid promised land that has suddenly appeared on its horizon. It has its nights of slumber; and it is one of the poignant anxieties of the thinker to see the human spirit lost in shadow, and to grope in the darkness without being able to awake sleeping progress.

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