Nothing so wonderfully concentrates the mind as theprospect of a hanging.

Two prisonerswhose cells adjoin communicate with each other by knocking on the wall. Thewall is the thing which separates them but is also their means ofcommunication. It is the same with us and God. Every separation is a link.

Everything comes gradually and at its appointed hour.

A man, when he burns, leaves only a handful of ashes. woman can hold him. the wind must blow him away.

He whotalks incessantly, talks nonsense.

Thisduality has been reflected in classical as well as modern literature asreason versus passion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’mind and the ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of ourlives when our verbal-intellect sugges

If your mouth turns into a knife, it will cut off yourlips.

It's notthe size of the dog in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog.

Never Explain Yourself to Anyone Because The person Who Likes U Doesn"t Need It. And The Person Who Dislikes U Won"t belive it....!!""

Remember not only to say the right thing in the right place, but far more difficultstill, to leave unsaid the wrong thing at the tempting moment.

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

I haveoften regretted my speech, never my silence.