When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.

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

Aquarrel is like buttermilk: once it's out of the churn, the more you shakeit, the more sour it grows.

Ourlives are not dependent on whether or not we have conflict. It is what we dowith conflict that makes the difference.

Trust is difficult to define, but we know when it's presentand when it's not.

Show me a man who cannot bother to do little things andI'll show you a man who cannot be trusted to do big things.

Theability to speak eloquently is not to be confused with having something tosay.

We have, I fear, confused power with greatness.

Makesure you leave some fat for the other side.

Between grief and nothing I will take Grief.

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

Every kind of peaceful cooperation among men is primarily basedon mutual trust and only secondarily on institutions such as courts ofjustice and police.