But all the money in the world cannot make you happy either so there has to be a balance.
There's no money in poetry but then there's no poetry in money either.
Neither soldiers nor money can defend a king but only friends won by good deeds merit and honesty.
The trouble with our people is as soon as they got out of slavery they didn't want to give the white man nothing else. But the fact is you got to give em something. Either your money your land your woman or your ass.
Money and time are the heaviest burdens of life and... the unhappiest of all mortals are those who have more of either than they know how to use.
He who receives money in trust to administer for the benefit of its owner and uses it either for his own interest or against the wishes of its rightful owner is a thief.
I'm not a figurehead for anything. I was a single mom with two kids. What else was I going to do? It was either be in a band or be a waitress.
For example I loved English and history at school. I would have loved to have done a degree in either. But my Mom said I didn't have time for university.
I'm talking like 10 12 years old. Either junior brings Mom and Pop or Mom and Pop bring the kids. I'm talking young here not a college drinking crowd.
For me just being how old I am I know I don't want to be a single mom. I really would rather make it a two-person job. But I've also come to terms with not being a mother at all. I'm actually really good with either direction that my life can take as being a valid experience.
It's hard either way at home or on the bus I think the hardest thing probably for me is going one second from being mom to right out on the stage and having to be that person too. It's hard to switch gears.
Many of my books come from what if questions that I can't answer things that I'm worried about as either a woman a wife a mom an American.
It's about getting the kids up and fed getting one to school getting the other down for a nap going to the grocery store picking one up from school getting the other one down for another nap cooking dinner... I live my life at these two extremes. I'm either a full-time stay-at-home mom or a full-time actress.
Either war is obsolete or men are.
I once heard two ladies going on and on about the pains of childbirth and how men don't seem to know what real pain is. I asked if either of them ever got themselves caught in a zipper.
It is a sad thing when men have neither the wit to speak well nor the judgment to hold their tongues.
Ignorant people see life as either existence or non-existence but wise men see it beyond both existence and non-existence to something that transcends them both this is an observation of the Middle Way.
Men ought either to be indulged or utterly destroyed for if you merely offend them they take vengeance but if you injure them greatly they are unable to retaliate so that the injury done to a man ought to be such that vengeance cannot be feared.
Men should be either treated generously or destroyed because they take revenge for slight injuries - for heavy ones they cannot.
Either men will learn to live like brothers or they will die like beasts.
In my own life I decided to leave meat off my plate in medical school but was a bit slow to realise that dairy products and eggs are not health foods either.
Today we see a human population of over 6 billion people many of whom have serious medical conditions which either can't be treated or cannot be treated economically.
Mammograms are really sort of a gift. You can either catch something early or count your lucky stars because nothing was discovered. Either way you're ahead of the game.
There are more than 30 states who either by statute or constitutional amendment have defined marriage as being between a man and a woman.