A diplomat is a man who always remembers a womans birthday but never remembers her age.
The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all directions.
Better be ignorant of a matter than half know it.
Neither numbers nor powers nor wealth nor learning nor eloquence nor anything else will prevail, but purity, living the life, in one word, anubhuti, realization.
You only get one chance at life and you have to grab it boldly.
Better to die fighting for freedom than be a prisoner all the days of your life.
A diplomat is a man who always remembers a womans birthday but never remembers her age.
The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all directions.
Better be ignorant of a matter than half know it.
Neither numbers nor powers nor wealth nor learning nor eloquence nor anything else will prevail, but purity, living the life, in one word, anubhuti, realization.
You only get one chance at life and you have to grab it boldly.
Better to die fighting for freedom than be a prisoner all the days of your life.