“And now, at last, we are here. Now Eric fingers his glass and questions me hopefully, while the music of Muthaiga marches through our talk, and festive people clasp hands, revive old toasts -- and make bets on tomorrow's Leger. One hundred pounds -- two hundred pounds... "Has the filly a chance?" "Against Wrack? Of course not." "Don't be too sure... don't be too sure. Why, I remember..." Well, that's what makes a horse-race.” UncertaintyBetsHorse Race Book:West with the Night Source: West with the Night
“For gosh sakes, it’s not a horse race as to how many business cards you can fling out there! What a turn-off.” RelationshipsNetworkingTurn OffBusiness CardsHorse Race Book:#Networking is people looking for people looking for people Source: #Networking is people looking for people looking for people