“Once, in a dry season, I wrote in large letters across two pages of a notebook that innocence ends when one is stripped of the delusion that one likes oneself. Although now, some years later, I marvel that a mind on the outs with itself should have nonetheless made painstaking record of its every tremor, I recall with embarrassing clarity the flavor of those particular ashes. It was a matter of misplaced self-respect.” ShouldYearsMindMadeTwoEndsSelfMatterRecordsParticularPagesLettersShould HaveSeasonsOneselfLikesClarityInnocenceDrySelf RespectDelusionRecallsAshesEmbarrassingFlavorNotebookMisplaced Book:We Tell Ourselves Stories in Order to Live: Collected Nonfiction Source: We Tell Ourselves Stories in Order to Live: Collected Nonfiction
“There's a clarity that comes with great ideas: You can [easily and simply] explain why something's a great business, how and why it's cheap, why it's cheap for temporary reasons and how, on a normal basis, it should be trading at a much higher level. You're never sitting there on the 40th page of your spreadsheet, as Buffett would say, agonizing over whether you should buy or not.” ShouldIdeasReasonLevelsHigherNormalPagesSittingBasesClarityTemporaryTradingGreat IdeaHigher LevelGreat BusinessAgonizingBuffett Author:Joel Greenblatt
“The story [of Allied ] itself is the story I wrote, and that's what's great about Bob [Zemeckis ]. You have meetings, but it's meetings for clarity, not to change what they're saying or doing. He takes what's on the page and executes it so brilliantly.” StoriesPagesMeetingsClarityBob Author:Steven Knight
“A vision should be judged by the clarity of its values, not the clarity of its implementation path [in Mediated Modeling page 43]” ShouldValuesVisionPathPagesClarityJudgedModelingImplementation Author:Donella Meadows
“It will be as if I'd never existed. The words ran through my head, lacking the perfect clarity of my hallucination last night. They were just words, soundless, like print on a page. Just words, but they ripped the hole wide open, and I stomped on the brake, knowing I should not drive while this incapacitated. I curled over, pressing my face against the steering wheel and trying to breathe without lungs.” IfsShouldTryingLastsFacesNightPerfectKnowingPagesWideBreatheHolesClarityRanWheelsPrintLackingLungsLast NightRippedHallucinationsBrakeSteering Author:Stephenie Meyer