Love arrives on tiptoe and bangs the door when it leaves.

Power comes from sincere service

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

Talkingcomes by nature, silence by wisdom.

Timinghas a lot to do with the outcome of a rain dance.

Oursubconscious minds have no sense of humor, play no jokes, and cannot tell thedifference between reality and an imagined thought or image. What wecontinually think about eventually will manifest in our lives.

If we shake hands with icy fingures, it is because we have burnt them so horribly before.

If you can find a path with no obstacles, it probably doesn't leads anywhere.

This dualityhas been reflected in classical as well as modern literature as reason versuspassion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’ mind andthe ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of our lives when ourverbal-intellect sugges

Sometimesyou have to be silent to be heard.

Icannot divine how it happens that the man who knows the least is the mostargumentative.

No one lies as much as the indignant do.