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

One must be poor to know the luxury of giving.

We own almostall our knowledge not to those who have agreed but to those who havediffered.

You can't unscramble an egg.

The exercise of power is determined by thousands ofinteractions between the world of the powerful and that of the powerless, allthe more so because these worlds are never divided by a sharp line: everyonehas a small part of himself in both.

Could agreater miracle take place than for us to look through each other’seyes for an instant?

A goodplan is like a road map: it shows the final destination and usually the bestway to get there.

The man with the new idea is a crank until the idea succeeds.

Nobody everforgets where he buried the hatchet.

COURAGE IS THE FLEEING FORWARD.

Where love rules, there is no will to power; and wherepower predominates, there love is lacking. The one is the shadow of theother.

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