Keep a secret; its you slave. Tell it, and it's your master.

The summit of happiness is reached when a person is ready to be what he is.

Twoprisoners whose cells adjoin communicate with each other by knocking on thewall. The wall is the thing which separates them but is also their means ofcommunication. It is the same with us and God. Every separation is a link.

Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine.

Thisduality has been reflected in classical as well as modern literature asreason versus passion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’mind and the ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of ourlives when our verbal-intellect sugges

Whenconflict becomes a win-lose contest in our minds, we immediately try to win.

Poetry is the impish attempt to paint the colour of the wind.

Sayingnothing... sometimes says the most.

You can be erudite with knowledge of others; you can be wise only with your wisdom.

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

To be preparedis half the victory.

People who do not believe in miracles are not realist.