Two man looks out through the same bars: the one sees the mud, the one the stars.

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

The poet gives us his essence, but prose takes the mould of the body and mind entire.

Little things console us because little things afflict us.

One hallmark of freedom is the sound of laughter.

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

... 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

Themost important of life's battles is the one we fight daily in the silentchambers of the soul.

The ruler proclaims the good news himself; he sends the servants out to announce the bad news.

Thegreatest lesson in life is to know that even fools are right sometimes.

Conduct is wise or foolish only in reference to its results.

Too little liberty brings stagnation, too much brings chaos.