We have, I fear, confused power with greatness.

The majority of mankind always has been and always will be composed of imbeciles.

To believe in something, and not to live it, is dishonest.

Friendships begin with liking or gratitude-roots that can be pulled up.

Every generation revolts against its fathers and makes friends with its grandfathers.

Happiness is the art of making a bouquet of those flowers within reach.

The more we see, the more we shall be able to imagine, and the more we imagine, the more we must think we see.

Write injuries in dust, benefits in marble.

Nature arms each man with some faculty which enables himto do easily some feat impossible to any other.

Drown not thyself to save a drowning man

Arise, awake and stop not till the goal is reached.

This dualityhas been reflected in classical as well as modern literature as reason versuspassion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’ mind andthe ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of our lives when ourverbal-intellect sugges