A lost battle is a battle one thinks one has lost.

Thework will teach you how to do it.

The service we render to others is really the rent we pay for our room on this earth.

Two man looks out through the same bars: the one sees the mud, the one the stars.

No country without an atom bomb could properly consider itself independet.

Two prisonerswhose cells adjoin communicate with each other by knocking on the wall. Thewall is the thing which separates them but is also their means ofcommunication. It is the same with us and God. Every separation is a link.

Believing that soom good can be derived from every event is a better preposition than that everything happens for the best, which is assuredly does not.

Silenceis as full of potential wisdom and wit as the unshownmarble of great sculpture. The silent bear no witness against themselves.

The more estimable the offender, the greater the torment.

The man who opts for revenge should dig two graves.

Peoplespend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idledreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill theemptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed tosearch was within.

History repeats itself. that's one of the things wrong with history