Tell meand I'll forget. Show me, and I may not remember. Involve me, and I'llunderstand.

It is not the whip that makes man, but the lure of things that are worthy to be loved.

Standingin the middle of the road is very dangerous; you get knocked down by thetraffic from both sides.

In lifeprepare for the hard and all you will encounter will be the required or easy.

The repetition in nature may not be a mere recurrence. It may e a theatrical "encore"

Patience is the art of hoping.

You can't go very far if you don't begin very near.

Supicion of one's own motives is especially necessary for the philanthropist and the executive.

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.

Most of the shadows of this life are caused by our standing in our own sunshine.

Whenyou're at the edge of a cliff, sometimes progress is a step backwards.

When regard for truth has been broken down or evenslightly weakened, all things will remain doubtful.