You made your bed, now lie in it.

Honesty is like an icicle; if once it melts that is theend of it.

If you tell the truth, you have infinite power supportingyou; but if not, you have infinite power against you.

What we seek we shall find, what we flee from flee from us.

We have, I fear, confused power with greatness.

It is better to trust and sometimes be disappointed thanto be forever mistrusting and be right occasionally.

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

When you choose the lesses of two evils always remember there is still an evil.

Thetorment of human frustration, whatever its immediate cause,is the knowledge that the self is in prison, its vital force and ‘mangledmind’ leaking away in lonely, wasteful self-conflict.

Comedy is an escape, not from the truth but from despair; a narrow escape into faith.

The soul would have no rainbow, if the eyes had no tears.

Fanaticism is the false fire of an overheated mind.