language, know nothing of their own.

Ambition and love are the wings to

great deeds.

The history of mankind is his character.

Those who hope for no other life,

are dead even for this one.

If I love you, what business is it for

yours?

He, who does not expect a million

readers, should not write a line.

Whoever wishes to keep a secret,

must hide the fact that he possess

one.

Treat people as if they were what

they ought to be, and you help

them to become what they are

capable of being.

For a man to achieve all that is

demanded of him, he must regard

himself as greater than he is.

To think is easy. To act is hard. But

the hardest thing in the word is to

act in accordance with your thinking.

Being it, and the work is will be

completed.

Science and art belong to the whole

world, and before them vanish the

barriers of nationality.  

We are our own devils; we drive

ourselves out of our Eden's.

Patriotism ruins the history.

An useless life is an early death.

Only law can give us freedom.

MEANS: You are never too

old for learning

Easy come, easy go

MEANS: If you don't try for

earn some thing it doesn't

steel for you so long

No news is good news

MEANS: No news is better

than bad news

Third time lucky

MEANS: After third time

you will success

Be the thin end of the wedge

MEANS: Every thing has a

start point

Every cloud has a silver lining

MEANS: Try trying try. You

will success

 Business is business

MEANS: Every thing should be

in its own place

Practice makes perfect

MEANS: You can be successful

if you practice

The cat dreams of mice

MEANS: Think of some thing that

you don't have

Horses for courses

MEANS: Two persons never have

the same ability

  I want you to know

one thing.

You know how this is:

if I look

at the crystal moon, at the red branch

of the slow autumn at my window,

if I touch

near the fire

the impalpable ash

or the wrinkled body of the log,

everything carries me to you,

as if everything that exists,

aromas, light, metals,

were little boats

that sail

toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,

if little by little you stop loving me

I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly

you forget me

do not look for me,

for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,

the wind of banners

that passes through my life,

and you decide

to leave me at the shore

of the heart where I have roots,

remember

that on that day,

at that hour,

I shall lift my arms

and my roots will set off

to seek another land.

But

if each day,

each hour,

you feel that you are destined for me

with implacable sweetness,

if each day a flower

climbs up to your lips to seek me,

ah my love, ah my own,

in me all that fire is repeated,

in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,

my love feeds on your love, beloved,

and as long as you live it will be in your arms

without leaving mine.