Thepast is malleable and flexible, changing as our recollection interprets andre-explains what has happened.

A good conscience is the best divinity.

Hearme, my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.

Alwaysforgive your enemies. Nothing annoys them so much.

Astupid act entails doing the work twice over.

Welearn little from victory, much from defeat.

Thetruth is that our finest moments are most likely to occur when we are feelingdeeply uncomfortable, unhappy, or unfulfilled. For it is only in suchmoments, propelled by our discomfort, that we are likely to step out of ourruts and start searching for di

Talkingcomes by nature, silence by wisdom.

Whenconflict becomes a win-lose contest in our minds, we immediately try to win.

Don'tjudge a book by its cover.

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

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