Thedays are too short even for love; how can there be enough time for quarreling?

When weblame, we give away our power.

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

The tormentof human frustration, whatever its immediate cause, is the knowledge that theself is in prison, its vital force and ‘mangled mind’ leaking away in lonely,wasteful self-conflict.

The last function of reason is to recognize that there is an infinity of things which surpass it.

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.

As a final incentive before giving up a

Fourthings come not back: the spoken word, the spent arrow, the past life, and theneglected opportunity.

Without trust, words become the hollow sound of a woodengong. With trust, words become life itself.

Nevercut what you can untie.

It'snot the will to win, but the will to prepare to win that makes thedifference.

Science has achieved more for the emancipation of masses than the wisdom of sages.