If you will not have God (and He is a jealous God), you should pay your respects to Hitler or Stalin.

It is never too late to be what you might have been.

Most of the trouble in the world is caused by people wanting to be important.

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.

We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

If we really want to pray we must first learn to listen, for in the silence of the heart God speaks.

I learn a great deal by merely observing you, and letting you talk as long as you please, and taking note of what you do not say.

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?

Finding a way to live the simple life is one of life's supreme complications.

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

A secret spoken finds wings.

We shot many films in Delhi that turned out to be successful at the box office. So the attachment is definitely on the positive side.

Patch wasn't the kind of guy mothers smiled on. He was the kind of guy they changed the house locks for.

Each of us possesses a tangible living soul. The system has no such thing. We must not allow the system to exploit us.

All values must be won by contest, and after they have been won, they must be defended.

But as we move from this period of what many Iraqis regard as perceived occupation, we need to move towards one of partnership.

An artist is waiting for the audience to understand the work. A craftsman is working to understand the audience.

With the Savior's power and light we will be enabled to push back the darkness of the world.

Of all the animals, the boy is the most unmanageable, inasmuch as he has the fountain of reason in him not yet regulated.

Work on a good piece of writing proceeds on three levels: a musical one, where it is composed, an architectural one, where it is constructed, and finally a textile one, where it is woven.