Our power is in our ability to decide.

A man without imagination is like a bird without wings.

Love arrives on tiptoe and bangs the door when it leaves.

Honesty and Wisdom are such a delightful pastime, at another person's expense !

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

I have never been able to conceive how any rational beingcould propose happiness to himself from the exercise of power over others.

Thetruth is that our finest moments are most likely to occur when we are feelingdeeply uncomfortable, unhappy, or unfulfilled. For it is only in suchmoments, propelled by our discomfort, that we are likely to step out of ourruts and start searching for di

The louder the talked of his honour, the faster we counted our spoons.

I haveoften regretted my speech, never my silence.

Originality is the art of Concealing your Source.

The reasonable man adapts himself to the world; the unreasonable one persists in trying to adapt the world to himself. Therefore, all progress depends upon the unreasonable man.

In art, as in love, instinct is enogh.