Seek not the good in external things;seek it in yourselves.

The river is within us$$$ the sea is all about us.

Upon my word$$$ I think the truth is the hardest missile one can be pelted with.

We have all got to exert ourselves a little to keep sane$$$ and call things by the same names as other people call them by.

Worry is a word that I don't allow myself to use.

What counts is not necessarily the size of the dog in the fight- it's the size of the fight in the dog.

Earth is the insane asylum of the universe.

It is not that I'm so smart. But I stay with the questions much longer.

Have patience with the quarrelsomeness of the stupid. It is not easy to comprehend that one does not comprehend.

Have patience with the quarrelsomeness of the stupid. It is not easy to comprehend that one does not comprehend.