A critic is a man who knows the way but can't drive the car.

Light is good in whatever lamp it may burn; even as a rose is beautiful in whatever garden it may bloom.

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

A quiettongue shows a wise head.

When indoubt, ask. When not in doubt, ask. If you are not in doubt, you may bekidding yourself.

There is something monstrous in commands couched in invented and unfamiliar language, an alien master is the worst of all. The language of the law must not be foreign to the ears of those who are to obey it.

A shipin harbor is safe, but that is not what ships arebuilt for.

There arealways two forces warring against each other within us.

Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet.

All is riddle, and the key to a riddle is another riddle.

Never play cat and mouse games if you are a mouse.

This dualityhas been reflected in classical as well as modern literature as reason versuspassion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’ mind andthe ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of our lives when ourverbal-intellect sugges