Conflictlies at the core of innovation.

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

If power is for sale, sell your mother to buy it. You canalways buy her back again.

I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most peoplenever listen.

Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up.

Power never takes a back step only in the face of morepower.

Nosnowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible.

Truepeace is not merely the absence of tension: it is the presence of justice.

When I dare to be powerful, to use my strength in theservice of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I amafraid.

How should the lamb negotiate with the lion.

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

Trust exists; only lies are invented.