In art, as in love, instinct is enogh.

Suffering is one very long moment. We cannot divide it by seasons. WE can only record its moods and chronicle their return.

Poetry is the impish attempt to paint the colour of the wind.

Dignity is a matter which concerns only mankind

Politeness is to human nature what warmth is to wax.

You see what power is holding someone else's fear in your handand showing it to them!

The greatest prayer is patience.

All the power that we exercise over others depends on thepower we exercise over ourselves.

Power is the faculty or capacity to act, the strength andpotency to accomplish something. It is the vital energy to make choices anddecisions. It also includes the capacity to overcome deeply embedded habitsand to cultivate higher, more effective ones.

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

Itisn't that they can't see the solution. It's that they can't see the problem.

It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that submerged truth sometimes comes to top.