One person with a belief is a social power equal to nintynine who have only interest.

One of the lessons of history is that nothing is often a good thing to do and alwaysa clever thing to say.

Only hethat has traveled the road knows where the holesare deep.

Patience is the art of hoping.

Few things help an individual more than to placeresponsibility upon him, and to let him know that you trust him.

Silenceis argument carried out by other means.

There is a sweet joy that comes to us after sorrow.

No onewould talk much in society; if he knew how often he misunderstands 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

Peoplespend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idledreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill theemptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed tosearch was within.

The possession of power over others in inherently destructiveboth to the possessor of the power and to those over whom it is exercised.

Neverforget the power of silence, that massively disconcerting pause which goes onand on and may at last induce an opponent to babble and backtrack nervously.