By Alfred Nobel
People accept only that person as their leader who is radiant with good knowledge and karma.
The one who is afraid of doing wrong (paap) that is considered to be a Great Knowledge.
Live and act within the limit of your knowledge and keep expanding it to the limit of your life.
For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.
The difference between a ‘player’ and a ‘playboy’ is a few million bucks.
To free a man from error is to give, not to take away. Knowledge that a thing is false is a truth. Error always does harm; sooner or later it will bring mischief to the man who harbors it.
As the biggest library if it is in disorder is not as useful as a small but well-arranged one, so you may accumulate a vast amount of knowledge but it will be of far less value than a much smaller amount if you have not thought it over for yourself.
The fundament upon which all our knowledge and learning rests is the inexplicable.
Men are by nature merely indifferent to one another; but women are by nature enemies.
It’s the niceties that make the difference fate gives us the hand, and we play the cards.
Let each man exercise the art he knows.
Man knows much more than he understands.
The difference is too nice – Where ends the virtue or begins the vice.
To observations which ourselves we make, we grow more partial for th’ observer’s sake.
The pride of aiming at more knowledge, and pretending to more perfection, is the cause of Man’s error and misery.
Knowledge of the world is as irrelevant in art as it is in a love affair.
I play with microbes. There are, of course, many rules to this play…but when you have acquired knowledge and experience it is very pleasant to break the rules and to be able to find something nobody has thought of.
Thought must be divided against itself before it can come to any knowledge of itself.
There’s only one effectively redemptive sacrifice, the sacrifice of self-will to make room for the knowledge of God.
What’s the point of truth or beauty or knowledge when anthrax bombs are popping all around you?