No country or people who are slaves to dogma and dogmatic mentality can progress.

Life is like a game of cards. The hand you are dealt is determinism; the way you play it is free will.

We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm and adventure. There is no end to the adventures that we can have if only we seek them with our eyes open.

We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm and adventure.

Time is not measured by the passing of years but by what one does, what one feels, and what one achieves.

Success often comes to those who dare to act. It seldom goes to the timid who are ever afraid of the consequences.

Failure comes only when we forget our ideals and objectives and principles.

What we really are matters more than what other people think of us.

The only alternative to coexistence is codestruction.

Our chief defect is that we are more given to talking about things than to doing them.

By education I am an Englishman, by views an internationalist, by culture a Muslim and a Hindu only by accident of birth.

A Baba Yaga never breaks a promise. Legs, yes. Hearts, occasionally. But never a promise.

The world turns on our every action, and our every omission, whether we know it or not.

It is impossible to be a follower of Christ while denying, disregarding, discrediting, and disbelieving the words of Christ.

You have to have enough respect for other human beings to leave their lives alone. If you admire that life, build it for yourself. Don't just try to come in and take somebody else's life.

Be cheerful in all that you do. Live joyfully. Live happily.

The argument about zoning and the presidency of Nigeria is like the philosophical argument of the egg or the hen. Who is older through the evolutionary process, who came first?

The quieting of our mind is a political act.

Only in situations where competition is illegal will competition not act naturally to bring the best product at the lowest price to the consumer.

I had the pleasure of meeting that young man at the Patriarch's Ponds. He almost drove me mad myself, proving to me that I don't exist. But you do believe that it is really I?

The torment that so many young women know, bound hand and foot by love and motherhood, without having forgotten their former dreams.