The unfortunate thing about working for yourself is that you have the worst boss in the world. I work every day of the year except at Christmas when I work a half day.
I taught in a small teacher's college for three or four years at which point...
Windows are as essential to office prestige as Christmas is to retailing.
The amazing thing now is that most of those so-called critics who were telling me to find my own voice seem to have lost theirs.
