A Quote by Philip James Bailey

As the master so the valet. — © Philip James Bailey
As the master so the valet.
The confidant of my vices is my master, though he were my valet.
The mind wears the colors of the soul, as a valet those of his master.
P. Diddy gave me his valet ticket once... because he thought I was the valet lady.
I'd gladly do without a valet. I'm never so well treated as when I'm without a valet.
No man is a hero to his valet. This is not because the hero is no hero, but because the valet is a valet.
I'm not a master. I'm a student-master, meaning that I have the knowledge of a master and the expertise of a master, but I'm still learning. So I'm a student-master. I don't believe in the word 'master.' I consider the master as such when they close the casket.
Nobody, they say, is a hero to his valet. Of course; for a man must be a hero to understand a hero. The valet, I dare say, has great respect for some person of his own stamp.
Well I remember the first thing that from coming from New York that just stunned me and I couldn't understand was that you valet park for everything. Even - you valet park to go to the dry cleaner. And that, you know, that just blew my mind. I was like, okay, you have to pay $5 to a guy to just drop off your dry cleaning. And so that, to me, was nuts - the fact you're always arriving.
To follow the path look to the master follow the master walk with the master see through the master become the master.
I have been so long master that I would be master still, or at least that none other should be master of me.
The question isn't whether you have a good master or a bad master, it's to be your own master. That is the dignity of humanity.
To a valet no man is a hero.
I was a valet for celebrity parties.
When I was four, I asked my mother for a valet for my birthday.
No man is a hero to his own valet.
No man is a hero to his valet de chamber
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