If you climb up a tree, you must climb down the same tree.

Girls .. . were allowed to play in the house . . . and boys were sent outdoors. . .Boys ran around in the yard with toy guns going kksshh-kksshh,fighting wars for made-up reasons and arguing about whowas dead, while girls stayed inside and played with dol

Man's life would be wretched and confined if it were to missthe candid intimacy developed by mutual trust and esteem.

Badplanning on your part does not constitute an emergency on my part.

There is no fate that cannot be surmounted by scorn.

Youcannot truly listen to anyone and do anything else at the same time.

People loan their trust, they don't give it.

The service we render to others is really the rent we pay for our room on this earth.

If you climb up a tree, you must climb down the same tree.

Life cannot go on without much forgetting.

It seemed rather incongruous that in a society of super sophisticatedcommunication, we often suffer from a shortage of listeners.

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