Whohath not known ill fortune, never knew himself, or his own virtue.

Everything has been thought of before, but the difficulty is to think of it again

We areall faced with a series of great opportunities brilliantly disguised asimpossible situations.

Thisduality has been reflected in classical as well as modern literature asreason versus passion, or mind versus intuition. The split between the ‘conscious’mind and the ‘unconscious.’ There are moments in each of ourlives when our verbal-intellect sugges

The desire of appearing clever often prevents our becoming so.

Theharder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph.

True, Heavenprohibits certain pleasures; but one can generally negotiate a compromise.

A teleision set is like a toaster. You press a button and the same thing pops up almost every time.

We arejudged by what we finish, not what we start.

Few things help an individual more than to placeresponsibility upon him, and to let him know that you trust him.

Comedy is an escape, not from the truth but from despair; a narrow escape into faith.

Silenceis the mother of truth.