William Adams (September 24, 1564 - May 16, 1620)
My father taught me to work; he did not teach me to love it.
Most of us are just about as happy as we make up our minds to be.
Faith is a continuation of reason.
As a nation of free men, we must live through all time, or die by suicide.
My own wisdom, and that of all about me seemed insufficient for the day.
Getting drafted by these guys was a dream, and now being here is a dream. It's a great feeling.
When you look at what some of these people were up against, it's amazing they got that far.
For fools rush in where angels fear to tread