Instinct is the nose of the mind.

Nothing do I regret more in my student life that thay my teachers were not my friends

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

Everyoneis wise until he speaks.

As we grow old...the beauty steals inwards.

Thefibers of all things have their tension and are strained like the strings ofan instrument.

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

I hold it to be a proof of great prudence for men toabstain from threats and insulting words toward an enemy, for neither ...diminishes the strength of the enemy; but the one makes him more cautious,and the other increases his hatred of you and makes him

Conflictis the gadfly of thought. It stirs us to observation and memory. Itinstigates to invention. It shocks us out of sheeplikepassivity, and sets us at noting and contriving.

Miracles enables us to judge of doctrine and doctrine enable us to judge of miracles.

Out of the fullness of the heart the mouth speaks.

A cup is useful only when it is empty; and a mind that is filled with beliefs, with dogmas, with assertions, with quotations, is really an uncreative mind.