A Quote by Robert Lloyd

Slow and steady wins the race. 'The hare and the tortoise — © Robert Lloyd
Slow and steady wins the race. 'The hare and the tortoise
Jessica Tandy. Nice company! And Ruth Gordon. They worked all along. She didn't really get any big star recognition until Driving Miss Daisy. So what if it takes me that long? Slow and steady wins the race, right? Better a tortoise than a hare.
It was a race between the tortoise and the hare, but the tortoise had just enough head start, and he had the magus to drag him along.
Slow but steady wins the race.
Slow and steady wins the race.
Remember, slow and steady wins the race.
I'm okay with the idea that slow and steady wins the race.
Slow and steady wins the race, and I believe in paying your dues.
Nature is slow, but sure; she works no faster than need be; she is the tortoise that wins the race by her perseverance.
I have always taken a step forward and believe that slow and steady wins the race.
I've worked really hard to get to where I am. Slow and steady wins the race, and I believe in paying your dues.
Slow and steady wins the race, then wastes no time grinding salt-caked glass in your open wounds.
Since the well-known victory over the hare by the tortoise, the descendants of the tortoise think themselves miracles of speed.
I wanted to stay on a career path of the likes of Natalie Portman. I didn't want to be pigeonholed into a certain genre. I sort of believe that slow and steady wins the race.
So Zeno is most famous for his tortoise paradox. Let us imagine that you are in a race with a tortoise. The tortoise has a ten-yard head start. In the time it takes you to run that ten yards, the tortoise has moved one yard. And then in the time it takes you to make up that distance, the tortoise goes a bit farther, and so on forever. You are faster than the tortoise but you can never catch him; you can only decrease his lead.
Tortoise steps, slow steps, four steps like a tank with a tail dragging in the sand. Tortoise steps, land based, land locked, dusty like the desert tortoise herself, fenced in, a prisoner on her own reservation -- teaching us the slow art of revolutionary patience.
In real life, it is the hare who wins. Every time. Look around you. And in any case it is my contention that Aesop was writing for the tortoise market. Hares have no time to read. They are too busy winning the game.
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