What does not corrupt a mans heart cannot corrupt his life$$$ or do him any lasting harm.

Use what talents you possess; the woods would be very quiet if only those birds sing there that sang best.

Actions are the seeds of fate. Deeds grow into destiny.

Men often mistake notoriety for fame$$$ and would rather be noticed for their vices than not be noticed at all.

Rummaging in our souls$$$ we often dig up something that ought to have lain there unnoticed.

The past has no power over the present moment.

To recognize one's own insanity is$$$ of course$$$ the arising of sanity$$$ the beginning of healing and transcendence.

Life will give you whatever experience is most helpful for the evolution of your consciousness.

Whatever the present moment contains$$$ accept it as if you had chosen it.

It is useless to meet revenge with revenge; it will heal nothing.