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

Byblending the breath of the sun and the shade, true harmony comes into theworld.

Adversityis the foundation of virtue.

Girls .. . were allowed to play in the house . . . and boys were sent outdoors. . .Boys ran around in the yard with toy guns going kksshh-kksshh,fighting wars for made-up reasons and arguing about whowas dead, while girls stayed inside and played with dol

Don'tbargain for fish which are still in the water.

Sometimesyou have to be silent to be heard.

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

A large ocean liner was headed across the Atlantic fromPortsmouth to New York. As it neared its destination at night, a lookout onthe wing of the bridge reported, ‘Light, bearing on the starboardbow.’‘Is it steady or moving astern?’ the captain called out

A manneed never revenge himself; the body of his enemy will be brought to his owndoor.

Thefire you kindle for your enemy often burns yourself more than him.

Speech is of time; silence is of eternity.

Power is not only what you have but what the enemy thinksyou have.