"Man wishes2fly like a bird,sing like cuckoo,dance like a peacock,swim like a fish,But Man dosnt wish2live like a man"

Power corrupts. Absolute power is kind of neat.

If you are distressed by anything external, the pain isnot due to the thing itself but to your own estimate of it; and this you havethe power to revoke at any moment.

Opportunists take now for an answer.

One whodoes not look ahead remains behind.

There is no cure for birth and death save to enjoy the interval.

Snap judgment has a way of becoming unfastened.

WheneverI hear anyone arguing for slavery, I feel a strong impulse to see it tried onhim personally.

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

A man's ruin lies in his tongue.

Happiness is the art of making a bouquet of those flowers within reach.

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.