If people could hear our thoughts, very few of us would escape from being locked away as mad men”.

The more we reduce the size of our world, the more we shall be its master.

Everyone thinks that having a talent is a matter of luck; no one thinks that luck could be a matter of talent.

بيتنا صغير جدًا إن دخله قليلًا من السعادة إمتلأ

Los libros son como los amigos, no siempre es el mejor el que más nos gusta.

Blessed are those who imitate us for they shall inherit our faults.

He who is jealous, is never jealous of what you see, with what is imagined is enough.