You must remember that all work is simply to bring out the power of the mind which is already there to wake up the soul.

I love power. But it is as an artist that I love it. Ilove it as a musician loves his violin, to draw out its sounds and chords andharmonies.

The darkest hour has only 60 minutes

Who digs a pit for others will fall in themselves.

Youcannot truly listen to anyone and do anything else at the same time.

Words are like spears: Once they leave your lips they can never come back.

A book, tight shut, is but a block of paper.

Work without faith is like at attempt to reach a bottom-less pit.

In all superstitions wise men follow fools.

We have, I fear, confused power with greatness.

Thisduality has been reflected in classical as well as modern literature asreason versus passion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’mind and the ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of ourlives when our verbal-intellect sugges

A person who talks about his Inferiors han't any.