We often pardon those who bore us, we cannot pardon those whom we bore.

Unless aman has trained himself for his chance, the chance will only make him lookridiculous.

A man without imagination is like a bird without wings.

Outside noisy, inside empty.

No one is free who does not Lord over himself.

Let no one, then think lightly of the world, lest he be despising himself unawares

The spokenword belongs half to him who speaks, and half to him who listens.

Peoplespend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idledreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill theemptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed tosearch was within.

A goodlistener is not someone with nothing to say. A good listener is a good talkerwith a sore throat.

The function of genius is to furnish cretins with ideas twenty year later.

Only hethat has traveled the road knows where the holesare deep.

The service we render to others is really the rent we pay for our room on this earth.