Our true enemies are: ignorance and limitation.

Fame is not the glory! Virtue is the goal, and fame only a messenger, to bring more to the fold.

High finance trembles in its boots whenever there is some political complication.

Recognition of one's fellows is distorted when money is prioritized as value itself.

Because I had goodwill for all, I thought all were my friends. And then I learned of treachery, that some preferred my end. It wasn't the goodwill I felt that made someone a friend. What handy day, the one I learned the meaning of the word. How good to know my enemies (though their reasons are absurd!)

Words are contact with other beings. I see a word that says something I've noticed, seen, felt, obserevd, and I capture it; "I need that word!"

There is only now. And look! How rich we are in it!