A book, like a landscape, is a state of consciouness varying with readers.

Politicians are like ships; noisiest when lost in a fog.

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.

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

Thedeepest principle of human nature is the craving to be appreciated.

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

He that can't endure the bad, will not live to see thegood.

Ho puri dil ki har khwaish teri, Ho khushiyon bhara jahaan tera, Agar tu maange aasmaan ka ek taara, To khuda de-de tumko aasmaan saara.

Whoever is winning the race will always seem to be invincible.

Throughconflict we get to unity.

Without trust, words become the hollow sound of a woodengong. With trust, words become life itself.

There is all the difference in the world between having something to say and havingto say something.