We judge others by their behavior. We judge ourselves byour intentions.

A book, like a landscape, is a state of consciouness varying with readers.

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

Knowingthat everything's futile but still fighting, still raging against the dying ofthe light that's what motivates me all the time ... If you hold that sense offutility in your head for too long, it can begin to eat into you. You canstill be aware of it

Thisduality has been reflected in classical as well as modern literature asreason versus passion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’mind and the ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of ourlives when our verbal-intellect sugges

To be spiritual is not to reject reason but to go beyond it.

The service we render to others is really the rent we pay for our room on this earth.

Alexander's last wrds: Bury my body, dont build any monument. Kip my hand outside,so dat d wrld knws,who won th wrld had noting in hand wen dyin.

Happiness is a choice that requires affort at times.

Saying nothing... sometimes says the most.

Thosewho are at war with others are not at peace with themselves.

If anenemy is annoying you by playing well, consider adopting his strategy.