Osman Wong

may not sound honorable, but the basis of capitalism is profit. Compassion, love, and pride may fill the soul but not the stomach. Earning money is what makes us businesspeople and what makes our company.

They say men get over relationships like sliding down a staircase, but women jump out through a third-story window.

The consumer was a creature who demanded. The technician was a creature who pushed the bounds of what was possible. The craftsperson was a creature who tried to make feasible ideas into a reality. Most good products were found at the intersection of all three perspectives. Trading opinions, making prototypes, putting them into action, making improvements—those were joyous, meaningful parts of creating something. At the end, however, criticism was also unavoidable.