Thegalleries are full of critics. They play no ball, they fight no fights. Theymake no mistakes because they attempt nothing. Down in the arena are thedoers. They make mistakes because they try many things. The man who makes nomistakes lacks boldness and

Without trust, words become the hollow sound of a woodengong. With trust, words become life itself.

Books without the knowledge of life are useless.

The hand of liberality is stronger than the arm of power.

There is no passion in life as intense as the desire to change someone else's draft.

Nosnowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible.

Power never takes a back step only in the face of morepower.

It is a strange desire to seek power and to lose liberty,or to seek power over others and to lose power over a man's self.

There are two kind of people, those who do the work and those who take the credit. try to be in the first group; there is a less competition there.

Silenceis the mother of truth.

Without trust, words become the hollow sound of a woodengong. With trust, words become life itself.

Youcan't shake hands with a clenched fist.