“Tell a man there are 300 billion stars in the universe and he’ll believe you. Tell him a bench has wet paint on it and he’ll have to touch it to be sure.”
Every great mistake has a halfway moment, a split second when it can be recalled and perhaps remedied.
“All know the way; few actually walk it.”
Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.
Yet he is the greatest conqueror who conquers himself.
Your purpose is not a singular destination; it is a constant thread that weaves through every aspect of your life.
“Tell a man there are 300 billion stars in the universe and he’ll believe you. Tell him a bench has wet paint on it and he’ll have to touch it to be sure.”
Every great mistake has a halfway moment, a split second when it can be recalled and perhaps remedied.
“All know the way; few actually walk it.”
Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.
Yet he is the greatest conqueror who conquers himself.
Your purpose is not a singular destination; it is a constant thread that weaves through every aspect of your life.