He whocannot cut the bread evenly cannot get on well with people.

Thisduality has been reflected in classical as well as modern literature asreason versus passion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’mind and the ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of ourlives when our verbal-intellect sugges

A man without a smiling face must not open a shop.

The poet gives us his essence, but prose takes the mould of the body and mind entire.

A language is like living skin itself.

The louder the talked of his honour, the faster we counted our spoons.

To like and dislike the same thing, that is, indeed, friendship.

The desire of appearing clever often prevents our becoming so.

There is no comparison between that which is last by not succeding and that what is last by not trying.

I liketo listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most peoplenever listen.

Fate chooses our relatives, We choose our friends.

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