An artist is a cut above the critic, for the artist is writing something which will move the critic. The critic is writing something which will move everybody but the artist

Aquarrel is like buttermilk: once it's out of the churn, the more you shakeit, the more sour it grows.

Nature hasgiven men one tongue and two ears, that we may hear twice as much as wespeak.

If you can find a path with no obstacles, it probably doesn't leads anywhere.

Whatlies behind you and what lies in front of you, pales in comparison to whatlies inside of you.

Have adialogue between the two opposing parts and you will find that they alwaysstart out fighting each other until we come to an appreciation of difference... a oneness and integration of the two opposingforces. Then the civil war is finished, and your e

Patience is the art of hoping.

Nothing astonishes men so much as common sense and plain dealing.

The fire you kindle for your enemy often burns yourself more than him.

Every age thinks its battle the most important of all.

Am Inot destroying my enemies when I make friends of them?

Before youbuild a better mousetrap, make sure you have some mice out there.