Whilewe consider when to begin, it becomes too late.

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

He whocannot agree with his enemies is controlled by them.

Have adialogue between the two opposing parts and you will find that they alwaysstart out fighting each other until we come to an appreciation of difference... a oneness and integration of the two opposingforces. Then the civil war is finished, and your e

A clynic is a man who knows the price of everything and the value of nothing

I love power. But it is as an artist that I love it. Ilove it as a musician loves his violin, to draw out its sounds and chords andharmonies.

To know how to free oneself is nothing: the arduous thing is to know what to do with one's freedom.

The onesure way to conciliate a tiger is to allow oneself to be devoured.

I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most peoplenever listen.

Alwaysforgive your enemies. Nothing annoys them so much.

It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that submerged truth sometimes comes to top.

Power concedes nothing without a demand. It never did andit never will.