Don'twrestle a pig in a mud hole. You both get all dirty, and the pig enjoys it.

Thedays are too short even for love; how can there be enough time for quarreling?

This creative man, who in his own selfish affairs is a coward to the backbone, will fight for an idea like a hero.

Happiness is the art of making a bouquet of those flowers within reach.

The great despisers are the greater reverers.

Ifanyone is not willing to accept your point of view, try to see his point of view.

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.

Peoplewho can't admit they are part of the problem, will never be part of itssolution.

Wordsare, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.

Neverforget the power of silence, that massively disconcerting pause which goes onand on and may at last induce an opponent to babble and backtrack nervously.

Knowingthat everything's futile but still fighting, still raging against the dying ofthe light that's what motivates me all the time ... If you hold that sense offutility in your head for too long, it can begin to eat into you. You canstill be aware of it

Write injuries in dust, benefits in marble.