In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds.
Beating your wings and feather, You broke free from this cage. Rising up to the sky You attained world of souls.
The ultimate source of happiness is not external circumstances but our own mental attitude.
I have six locks on my door all in a row. When I go out, I lock every other one. I figure no matter how long somebody stands there picking the locks, they are always locking three.
Love begins by taking care of the closest ones—the ones at home.
The only real blind person at Christmas-time is he who has not Christmas in his heart.
In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds.
Beating your wings and feather, You broke free from this cage. Rising up to the sky You attained world of souls.
The ultimate source of happiness is not external circumstances but our own mental attitude.
I have six locks on my door all in a row. When I go out, I lock every other one. I figure no matter how long somebody stands there picking the locks, they are always locking three.
Love begins by taking care of the closest ones—the ones at home.
The only real blind person at Christmas-time is he who has not Christmas in his heart.