Ralph Waldo Emerson : It didn’t cross the road; it transcended it.
Oliver Stone : The question is not, ‘Why did the chicken cross the road?’ but rather, ‘Who was crossing the road at the same time, whom we overlooked in our haste to observe the chicken crossing?’
Mark Twain : The news of its crossing has been greatly exaggerated.
Henry David Thoreau : To live deliberately … and suck all the marrow out of life.
Ernest Hemingway : To die. In the rain.