A man's ruin lies in his tongue.

The first duty of love is to listen.

When I dare to be powerful, to use my strength in theservice of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I amafraid.

"Man wishes2fly like a bird,sing like cuckoo,dance like a peacock,swim like a fish,But Man dosnt wish2live like a man"

Few things are harder to pus up with than the annoyance of a good example.

It seemed rather incongruous that in a society of super sophisticatedcommunication, we often suffer from a shortage of listeners.

Whenour knowing exceeds our sensing, we will no longer be deceived by theillusions of our senses.

Compromise,n. Such an adjustment of conflicting interests as gives each adversary thesatisfaction of thinking he has got what he ought not to have, and isdeprived of nothing except what was justly his due.

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

I give myself,sometimes, admirable advice, but I am incapable of taking it.

He is poor indeed that can promise nothing.

A large ocean liner was headed across the Atlantic fromPortsmouth to New York. As it neared its destination at night, a lookout onthe wing of the bridge reported, ‘Light, bearing on the starboardbow.’‘Is it steady or moving astern?’ the captain called out