A Quote by James Buchan

Losing your capital is like losing your trousers. It is a real humiliation, and one not to be soon repeated. — © James Buchan
Losing your capital is like losing your trousers. It is a real humiliation, and one not to be soon repeated.
What I worry about is that people are losing confidence, losing energy, losing enthusiasm, and there's a real opportunity to get them into work.
I suspect that with men like General Petraeus, where honor means something - losing your life is secondary to losing your honor.
We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity
If you are losing your leisure, look out; you may be losing your soul.
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. It felt like losing your co-rememberer meant losing the memory itself, as if the things we'd done were less real and important than they had been hours before.
There comes that phase in life when, tired of losing, you decide to stop losing, then continue losing. Then you decide to really stop losing, and continue losing. The losing goes on and on so long you begin to watch with curiosity, wondering how low you can go.
If you are losing your leisure, look out! You are losing your soul.
Losing a game is heartbreaking. Losing your sense of excellence or worth is a tragedy.
Losing a position is aggravating, whereas losing your nerve is devastating.
Losing your way on a journey is unfortunate. But, losing your reason for the journey is a fate more cruel.
Losing ... really does say something about who you are. Among other things it measures are: do you blame others, or do you own the loss? Do you analyze your failure, or just complain about bad luck? If you're willing to examine failure, and to look not just at your outward physical performance, but your internal workings, too, losing can be valuable. How you behave in those moments can perhaps be more self-defining than winning could ever be. Sometimes losing shows you for who you really are.
With compassion you can die for other people, like the mother who can die for her child. You have the courage to say it because you are not afraid of losing anything, because you know that understanding and love is the foundation of happiness. But if you have fear of losing your status, your position, you will not have the courage to do it.
Losing close relatives doesnt get any easier, really, but losing your parents is the big deal.
I'm fortunate enough that I have my father in my life, but I would imagine losing your father at 15, 16, 17 is a lot different than losing your father at 36, 37, 38.
To lose a brother is to lose someone with whom you can share the experience of growing old, who is supposed to bring you a sister-in-law and nieces and nephews, creatures who people the tree of your life and give it new branches. To lose your father is to lose the one whose guidance and help you seek, who supports you like a tree trunk supports its branches. To lose your mother, well, that is like losing the sun above you. It is like losing--I'm sorry, I would rather not go on.
I'm not talking about losing [agricultural] diversity in the same way that you lose your car keys. I'm talking about losing it in the same way that we lost the dinosaurs: actually losing it, never to be seen again.
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