The past is always dogging our heals, striving ceaselessly to banish the present.

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

Artists can color the sky red because they know its blue.those of us who are not artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we are stupid.

Whenangry, count to ten before you speak; if very angry a hundred.

To copy is to put an end to creativeness. Unless there is originality, you can do nothing.

Though patience be a tired mare, yet she will plod.

In loving, you lean on some one to hold him up.

Don'tbe afraid of opposition. Remember, a kite rises against, not with, the wind.

In themiddle of every difficulty lies opportunity.

Far better to think historically, to remember the lessonsof the past. Thus, far better to conceive of power as consisting in part ofthe knowledge of when not to use all the power you have. Far better to be onewho knows that if you reserve the power not to

Power, however it has evolved, whatever its origins, willnot be given up without a struggle.

The talker will lead the dog to the meat market.