It isgreed to do all the talking but not to want to listen at all.

Whenyou're at the edge of a cliff, sometimes progress is a step backwards.

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

Thecourts of this country should not be the places where resolution of disputesbegins. They should be the places where the disputes end after alternativemethods of resolving disputes have been considered and tried.

Thereare two dilemmas that rattle the human skull: How do you hang on to someone whowon't stay? And how do you get rid of someone who won't go?

Hear me,my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.

Melancholy is the joy of being said.

A slyrabbit will have three openings to its den.

A moment's insight is sometimes worth a life's experience

Every kind of peaceful cooperation among men is primarily basedon mutual trust and only secondarily on institutions such as courts ofjustice and police.

Speechis human, silence is divine, yet also brutish and dead; therefore we mustlearn both arts.

One hallmark of freedom is the sound of laughter.