A Quote by Paul Budnitz

Success is an accident. Showing up, even if it’s just for 5 minutes, makes us accident-prone. — © Paul Budnitz
Success is an accident. Showing up, even if it’s just for 5 minutes, makes us accident-prone.
Enlightenment is an accident, but some activities make you accident-prone.
Neurotics are anxiety prone, accident prone, and often just prone.
I ripped all the cartilage out of my hip in a water ski jumping accident. I am a bit accident prone.
All painting is an accident. But it's also not an accident, because one must select what part of the accident one chooses to preserve.
You look at the U.S. budget deficit, and you cannot help but feel that this is a serious accident waiting to happen. And not just a serious U.S. accident, but a serious global accident.
I'm not clumsy; just accident prone.
I'm not clumsy, I'm just accident prone.
The creation of a virtual image is a form of accident. This explains why virtual reality is a cosmic accident. It's the accident of the real.
Madame Curie didn't stumble upon radium by accident. She searched and experimented and sweated and suffered years before she found it. Success rarely is an accident.
I'm very accident-prone. The problem is I sort of just do things. I'm impulsive, and sometimes I don't think.
We can become anything. That is why injustice is impossible here. There may be the accident of birth, there is no accident of death. Nothing forces us to remain what we were.
What’s the likelihood? That the one girl who makes my heart race is the one girl who wants me in return? That the accident of my attraction coincides with the accident of hers?
The man who grasps an opportunity as it is paraded before him, nine times out of ten makes a success, but the man who makes his own opportunities is, barring an accident, a sure-fire success
I ended up in college by accident. Everything in my life, I ended up in by accident. I was down south in this high school doing whatever. It could just not contain me. I quit school and took off and traveled around. Nobody knew where I was I just couldn't handle it anymore. It was a big scandal, I was gone. I left.
I'm not clumsy, I'm accident-prone!
Unfortunately, I'm very accident-prone.
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