In art, as in love, instinct is enogh.

Ashes fly back into the face of him who throws them.

A manneed never revenge himself; the body of his enemy will be brought to his owndoor.

Suffering is the sole origin of consciousness.

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

It is much easier to be a hero than a gentleman.

Fanaticism is the false fire of an overheated mind.

Younever really understand a person until you consider things from his point ofview.

Most people suspended their judgement till somebody else has expressed his own and then they respect it.

Every generation revolts against its fathers and makes friends with its grandfathers.

Everyoneis kneaded out of the same dough but not baked in the same oven.

A faithful friend is medicine of Life.