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

Silenceis the mother of truth.

Theconventional view serves to protect us from the painful job of thinking.

Win/winis an attitude, not an outcome.

No matterhow thin you make a pancake, it always has two sides.

Hear me,my chiefs! I am tired. My heart is sick and sad. From where the sun nowstands, I will fight no more forever.

Keep a secret; its you slave. Tell it, and it's your master.

Far better to think historically, to remember the lessonsof the past. Thus, far better to conceive of power as consisting in part ofthe knowledge of when not to use all the power you have. Far better to be onewho knows that if you reserve the power not to

Nevermiss a good chance to shut up.

None but the productive can be strong; and none but the strong can be free.

Speechis human, silence is divine, yet also brutish and dead; therefore we mustlearn both arts.

Don'tclose the barn door after the horse runs away.