All excellent things are as difficult as they are rare

Humoris the affectionate communication of insight.

Whenyou lose, don't lose the lesson.

Hearme, my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.

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

Ultimately, the only power to which man should aspire isthat which he exercises over himself.

Money is what things run into and people run out of

... That may appear as the truth to one personwill often appear as untruth to another person. But that need not worry theseeker. Where there is honest effort, it will be realized that what appearedto be different truths are like the countless and apparen

Hear me,my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.

No onecan persuade another to change. Each of us guards a gate of change that canonly be opened from the inside. We cannot open the gate of another, either byargument or emotional appeal.

Children are like wet cement. Whatever falls on them makes an impression.

The sun, though it passes through dirty places, yet remains as pure as before.