Nonverbal communication is an elaborate secret code that is written nowhere, known by none, and understood by all.

Language is the most massive and inclusive art we know, a mountainous and anonymous work of unconscious generations.

Language is an anonymous, collective and unconscious art; the result of the creativity of thousands of generations.

We see and hear and otherwise experience very largely as we do because the language habits of our community predispose certain choices of interpretation.

Cultural anthropology is not valuable because it uncovers the archaic in the psychological sense. It is valuable because it is constantly rediscovering the normal.

I am convinced that the stratigraphic method will in the future enable archaeology to throw far more light on the history of American culture than it has done in the past.

The fact of the matter is that the 'real world' is to a large extent unconsciously built up on the language habits of the group.

In a sense, every form of expression is imposed upon one by social factors, one's own language above all.

No two languages are ever sufficiently similar to be considered as representing the same social reality.

One of the glories of English simplicity is the possibility of using the same word as noun and verb.

Cultural anthropology is more and more rapidly getting to realize itself as a strictly historical science.

A good man can be destroyed by the association with men of evil character. A wise man can learn from them

Is that Disney magic of pixie magic?" I kid... "It is life magic".

Men need discipline! Countries need discipline! World needs discipline! He who wants to be successful needs discipline! Be a man of discipline!

In order to find the edge you must risk going over the edge.

I keep going till that pain says hello to me. I don't say goodbye until that pain says hello. That's a good set.

The rich pearl of life, Soon moulders in its blackened urn, the tomb.

When the door opens, I realize that the only thing worse than waiting is the moment you realize a decision has been made.

Resolved, to ask myself at the end of every day, week, month and year, wherein I could possibly in any respect have done better.

I don't mind making jokes, but I don't want to look like one...

Real love means loving kindness and compassion, the kind of love that does not have any conditions.