As every divided kingdom falls, so every mind divided between many studies confounds and saps itself.

The human mind is our fundamental resource.

We cannot see things that stare us in the face until the hour comes that the mind is ripened.

Remember, when life's path is steep, to keep your mind even.

Some minds are like concrete, all mixed up and permanently set.

Don't let your mind go wandering, its too small to go out by itself.

The mind, like the dyer's hand, is colored by what it holds.

If we are to have magical bodies, we must have magical minds.

The mind is always the patsy of the heart.

Your mind is what makes everything else work.