Suffering is one very long moment. We cannot divide it by seasons. WE can only record its moods and chronicle their return.

If you would know what nobody knows, read what everybody reads just after one year afterwards.

Peoplespend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idledreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill theemptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed tosearch was within.

Somewherethere is a map of how it can be done.

Thefire you kindle for your enemy often burns yourself more than him.

Never[enter] into dispute or argument with another. I never yet saw an instance ofone of two disputants convincing the other by argument. I have seen many ontheir getting warm, becoming rude and shooting one another.

Thefibers of all things have their tension and are strained like the strings ofan instrument.

The man who opts for revenge should dig two graves.

You may give gifts without caring, but you can't care without giving

All that is sometimes needed to make you content with you lot is a bad dream.

What is well done is done soon enough.

Silence is argument carried out by other means.