A large ocean liner was headed across the Atlantic fromPortsmouth to New York. As it neared its destination at night, a lookout onthe wing of the bridge reported, ‘Light, bearing on the starboardbow.’‘Is it steady or moving astern?’ the captain called out

Patience is bitter, but its fruit is sweet.

Whodigs a pit for others will fall in themselves.

The planers do not make or mar our destiny. we are the makers of our destiny.

The purpose of getting power is to be able to give itaway.

Lower your voice and strengthen your argument.

Of all human foibles love of living is the most powerful.

Whenour knowing exceeds our sensing, we will no longer be deceived by theillusions of our senses.

Silenceis the ultimate weapon of power.

To exaggrerate is to weaken.

Hatred does not not cease by hatred; but only by rule; this is the eternal rule.

Power gravitates to the man who knows how.