First Tell Yourself What You Want To

We Are Not To Lead Events, But To Follow Them.

I Must Die. I Must Be Imprisoned. I Must Suffer Exile. But Must I Die Groaning? Must I Whine As Well? Can Anyone Hinder Me From Going Into Exile With A Smile? The Master Threatens To Chain Me: What Say You? Chain Me? My Leg You Will Chain--yes, But Not My Will--no, Not Even Zeus Can Conquer That.

Know You Not That A Good Man Does Nothing For Appearance Sake, But For The Sake Of Having Done Right?

All Religions Must Be Tolerated For Every Man Must Get To Heaven In His Own Way.

We All Carry The Seeds Of Greatness Within Us, But We Need An Image As A Point Of Focus In Order That They May Sprout.