“I celebrated Thanksgiving in an old-fashioned way. I invited everyone in my neighborhood to my house, we had an enormous feast, and then I killed them and took their land.”
Your purpose is not separate from your passions; it is infused into the very essence of what brings you joy.
The more you like yourself, the less you are like anyone else, which makes you unique.
What is a friend? A single soul dwelling in two bodies.
Build a better mousetrap and the world will beat a path to your door.
When the heart truly sees, it sees nothing but God.
“I celebrated Thanksgiving in an old-fashioned way. I invited everyone in my neighborhood to my house, we had an enormous feast, and then I killed them and took their land.”
Your purpose is not separate from your passions; it is infused into the very essence of what brings you joy.
The more you like yourself, the less you are like anyone else, which makes you unique.
What is a friend? A single soul dwelling in two bodies.
Build a better mousetrap and the world will beat a path to your door.
When the heart truly sees, it sees nothing but God.