He whoangers you, conquers you.

Treatpeople as if they were, what they ought to be andyou help them become what they are capable of being.

I hope our wisdom will grow with our power, and teach us,that the less we use our power the greater it will be.

The hearthas arguments with which the logic of mind is not acquainted.

History is the witness of the times, the light of truth.

The onesure way to conciliate a tiger is to allow oneself to be devoured.

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

Nature's instructions are always slow, those of men are generally premature.

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

Theshallower the brook, the more it babbles.

He whocannot agree with his enemies is controlled by them.

Could agreater miracle take place than for us to look through each other’seyes for an instant?