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Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
I look back on my life like a good day's work, it was done and I am satisfied with it.
The search for meaning is the ultimate human quest.
The most beautiful things in life are not things. Theyre people and places and memories and pictures. Theyre feelings and moments and smiles and laughter.
When you come to the edge of all the light you know, and are about to step off into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen: There will be something solid to stand on, or you will be taught how to fly.
What we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?
Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
I look back on my life like a good day's work, it was done and I am satisfied with it.
The search for meaning is the ultimate human quest.
The most beautiful things in life are not things. Theyre people and places and memories and pictures. Theyre feelings and moments and smiles and laughter.
When you come to the edge of all the light you know, and are about to step off into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen: There will be something solid to stand on, or you will be taught how to fly.
What we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?