Commonsense in an uncommon degree is what the world calls wisdom.

It is no profit to have learned well, if you neglect to do well.

If we shake hands with icy fingures, it is because we have burnt them so horribly before.

Somewherethere is a map of how it can be done.

Thereare two sides to every question.

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

Never[enter] into dispute or argument with another. I never yet saw an instance ofone of two disputants convincing the other by argument. I have seen many ontheir getting warm, becoming rude and shooting one another.

Not work, but the thought that he must work is what makes the lazy man tired.

Imaginationis the eye of your soul.

... That may appear as the truth to one personwill often appear as untruth to another person. But that need not worry theseeker. Where there is honest effort, it will be realized that what appearedto be different truths are like the countless and apparen

Glory is a poison that can only be taken in small doses.

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