The Older I get, the more I judge people by their character and not by their ideas.

Fate chooses our relatives, We choose our friends.

Knowingthat everything's futile but still fighting, still raging against the dying ofthe light that's what motivates me all the time ... If you hold that sense offutility in your head for too long, it can begin to eat into you. You canstill be aware of it

The oldbelieve everything, the middle-aged suspect everything, the young knoweverything.

Whenevertwo people meet there are really six people present. There is each man as he seeshimself, each man as the other sees him, and each man as he really is.

The art of writing is the art of restraint.

Useful manual labour, intelligently performed is the means per excellence for developing the intellect.

As a final incentive before giving up a

In aconflict, being willing to change allows you to move from a point of view toa viewing point a higher, moreexpansive place, from which you can see both sides.

An honest man's word is as good as his bond.

Whenthere is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you.

It's whenyou're safe at home that you wish you were having an adventure. When you'rehaving an adventure you wish you were safe at home.