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Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the read more
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.rn
The art of living is more like that of wrestling than of dancing. The main thing is to stand firm read more
The art of living is more like that of wrestling than of dancing. The main thing is to stand firm and be ready for an unseen attack.
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo read more
What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset. -Crowfoot.
My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. read more
My formula for living is quite simple. I get up in the morning and I go to bed at night. In between, I occupy myself as best I can.
Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with the masculine rhymes mingled the feminine are.
Like a French poem is life; being only perfect in structure when with the masculine rhymes mingled the feminine are.
If you don't understand your limitations you won't achieve much in your life.
If you don't understand your limitations you won't achieve much in your life.
At the camel
auction slaughterhouse
the camel lot
the rejected creatures
see no Camelot.
At the camel
auction slaughterhouse
the camel lot
the rejected creatures
see no Camelot.
You either love or you hate. You live in the middle, you get nothing.
You either love or you hate. You live in the middle, you get nothing.
The hero is the one who kindles a great light in the world, who sets up blazing torches in the read more
The hero is the one who kindles a great light in the world, who sets up blazing torches in the dark streets of life for men to see by. The saint is the man who walks through the dark paths of the world, himself a light.
