Clay is fashioned into vessels; but it is on their empty hollowness$$$ that their use depends.

When you accept yourself$$$ the whole world accepts you.

When goodness is lost there is morality.

Not knowing is true knowledge. Presuming to know is a disease. First realize that you are sick; then you can move toward health.

Loss is not as bad as wanting more.

The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

All publicity is good publicity.

The trail is the thing$$$ not the end of the trail. Travel too fast$$$ and you miss all you are traveling for.

Like most intellectuals$$$ he is intensely stupid.

There is no disguise which can hide love for long where it exists$$$ or simulate it where it does not.