The tormentof human frustration, whatever its immediate cause, is the knowledge that theself is in prison, its vital force and ‘mangled mind’ leaking away in lonely,wasteful self-conflict.

Nogarden is without its weeds.

Sincerity is impossible, unless it pervades the whole being, and the pretence of it saps the very foundation of character

Theharder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph.

Thereis no squabbling so violent as that between peoplewho accepted an idea yesterday and those who will accept the same ideatomorrow.

We owealmost all our knowledge not to those who have agreed but to those who havediffered.

Men of genius are admired, men of wealth are envied, menof power are feared; but only men of character are trusted.

If Ishould ever be captured, I want no negotiation—andif I should request a negotiation from captivity they should consider that asign of duress.

It is only when men begin to worship that they begin to grow.

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

A lie has no leg, but a scandel has wings

You must remember that all work is simply to bring out the power of the mind which is already there to wake up the soul.