Childhood shows the man, as morning shows the day

Could agreater miracle take place than for us to look through each other’seyes for an instant?

Everytime we read, a seed is sown for the future.

Thereare no secrets. There is no mystery. There is only common sense.

Takeyour life into your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing, no one toblame.

One person with a belief is a social power equal to nintynine who have only interest.

A half truth is a whole lie.

Whenever I hear anyone arguing for slavery, I feel a strong impulse to see it tried onhim personally.

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.

I love power. But it is as an artist that I love it. Ilove it as a musician loves his violin, to draw out its sounds and chords andharmonies.

Silenceis as full of potential wisdom and wit as the unshown marble of greatsculpture. The silent bear no witness against themselves.

The amount of effort put into a campaign by a worker expands in proportion to the personal benefits that he will derive from his party's victory.