“When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us.”

“When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one that has been opened for us.”

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Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.

The moment I have realized God sitting in the temple of every human body, the moment I stand in reverence before every human being and see God in him that moment I am free from bondage, everything that binds vanishes, and I am free.

Whenever a separation is made between liberty and justice, neither is safe.

Every word born of an inner necessity - writing must never be anything else.

Getting old is like climbing a mountain; you get a little out of breath, but the view is better!

A tree is a wonderful living organism which gives shelter, food, warmth and protection to all living things. It even gives shade to those who wield an axe to cut it down.

Gautama Buddha

Pure mathematics is, in its way, the poetry of logical ideas.

The moment I have realized God sitting in the temple of every human body, the moment I stand in reverence before every human being and see God in him that moment I am free from bondage, everything that binds vanishes, and I am free.

Whenever a separation is made between liberty and justice, neither is safe.

Every word born of an inner necessity - writing must never be anything else.

Getting old is like climbing a mountain; you get a little out of breath, but the view is better!

A tree is a wonderful living organism which gives shelter, food, warmth and protection to all living things. It even gives shade to those who wield an axe to cut it down.

Gautama Buddha