Quotes About Balance

Peace without justice and equal opportunity is no Peace.

Bene vixit, bene qui latuit. (To live well is to live concealed.)

You will go most safely by the middle way.

Medicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.

A ruler should be slow to punish and swift to reward.

A prince should be slow to punish, and quick to reward.

And yet, no joy is ever unalloyed, and worry worms its way into delight

He looked pleased. I reckon, he said, I couldn't be so good if I wasn't bad onced in a while

If England wants a happy, well-fed aristocracy, she mustn't have wars. She can't have it both ways.

You could have knocked me down with a feather,' said Lady Abbott, quite untruly. The feather had not been grown by bird that could have disturbed her balance for an instant.

You are old beyond your years Zoeybird. Believe in yourself and you will find a way. But remember darkness does not always equate to evil just like light does not always bring good.

Light always underestimates the viciousness of Darkness

Blood Leads to Humanity, Spirit Leads to Night, and Earth Completes.

Let me walk in beauty.

Nicht alles, was hell ist, ist gut. Und nicht alles, was dunkel ist, ist schlecht. Die Dunkelheit und das Böse sind nicht immer gleichzusetzen, ebenso wie das Licht nicht immer Gutes verheißt.

darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always bring good.

Believe in yourself and you will find a way. But remember, darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always bring good.

Nepamiršk, tamsa ne visada tas pat, kas blogis, o šviesa ne visada neša vien g?r?

Choose battles that you can win without losing your heart and your soul.

Well, you know, there are limits to the sacred claims of friendship.

you ever have that feeling when you step down onto a footstep that isn't there?

You can't press your suit and another fellow's trousers simultaneously.

It would seem to be an inexorable law of Nature that no man shall shine at both ends. If he has a high forehead and a thirst for wisdom, his fox-trotting (if any) shall be as the staggerings of the drunken; while, if he is a good dancer, he is nearly always petrified from the ears upward.

He was always in a sort of fever because he was dropping behind schedule with his daily acts of kindness. However hard he tried, he'd fall behind; and then you would find him prowling about the house, setting such a clip to try and catch up with himself that Easeby was rapidly becoming a perfect hell for man and beast.