Thetorment of human frustration, whatever its immediate cause,is the knowledge that the self is in prison, its vital force and ‘mangledmind’ leaking away in lonely, wasteful self-conflict.

Reasonguides but a small part of man, and the rest obeys feeling, true or false,and passion, good or bad.

No man is the whole himself; his friends are the rest of him.

An artist is a cut above the critic, for the artist is writing something which will move the critic. The critic is writing something which will move everybody but the artist

Far better to think historically, to remember the lessonsof the past. Thus, far better to conceive of power as consisting in part ofthe knowledge of when not to use all the power you have. Far better to be onewho knows that if you reserve the power not to

A faithful friend is medicine of Life.

To everyanswer you can find a new question.

Not everything that is faced can be changed. But nothing can be changed until it is faced.

Talkingcomes by nature, silence by wisdom.

Every man is wanted; and no man is wanted much.

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

Thegreatest glory in living lies not in never falling,but in rising every time we fall.