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I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
Our ability to achieve happiness and success depends on the strength of our wings.
Where is this heaven? You have not even the power to see one grain of sand here. Can you see this earth of ours? The earth appears to us to be stationary, and the sun seems to go round us; but if we could get away from our earth, and look down from the sun upon it, we should see that it is moving round the sun in a circle, and that the sun is standing still. So it is with our conceptions of heaven and hell; they are not real, but only human conceptions.
No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible
Listening to both sides of a story will convince you that there is more to a story than both sides.
Plans are nothing; planning is everything
I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
Our ability to achieve happiness and success depends on the strength of our wings.
Where is this heaven? You have not even the power to see one grain of sand here. Can you see this earth of ours? The earth appears to us to be stationary, and the sun seems to go round us; but if we could get away from our earth, and look down from the sun upon it, we should see that it is moving round the sun in a circle, and that the sun is standing still. So it is with our conceptions of heaven and hell; they are not real, but only human conceptions.
No snowflake in an avalanche ever feels responsible
Listening to both sides of a story will convince you that there is more to a story than both sides.
Plans are nothing; planning is everything