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.

Are youreally listening... or are you just waiting for your turn to talk?

Power takes as ingratitude the writhing of its victims.

Power concedes nothing without a demand. It never did andit never will.

You can not do a kindness too soon, for you never know how soon it will be too late.

Aperson whose heart is not content is like a snake which tries to swallow anelephant.

The real purpose of books is to trap the mind into doing its own thinking

Whenthere is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you.

The worst form of injustice is pretended justice.

Conflictbuilds character. Crisis defines it.

Have adialogue between the two opposing parts and you will find that they alwaysstart out fighting each other until we come to an appreciation of difference... a oneness and integration of the two opposingforces. Then the civil war is finished, and your e

No onecan persuade another to change. Each of us guards a gate of change that canonly be opened from the inside. We cannot open the gate of another, either byargument or emotional appeal.