We are odd compounds full of explosive material to which circumstances may at any time apply a spark, with results undreamed of even by those who thought they knew us best.

If we only knew the real value of a day.

When a man thinks he is reading the character of another, he is often unconsciously betraying his own.

We are odd compounds full of explosive material to which circumstances may at any time apply a spark, with results undreamed of even by those who thought they knew us best.

Take my advice, dear reader, don’t talk epigrams even if you have the gift. I know, to those have, the temptation is almost irresistible. But resist it. Epigram and truth are rarely commensurate. Truth has to be somewhat chiselled, as it were, before it will quite fit into an epigram.

There is an illusion that has much to do with... most of our unhappiness.... We expect too much.

The secret of all power is - save your force. If you want high pressure you must choke off waste.