In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and theyre still beautiful.
The past is a mirror in which we see the present.
A persons most beautiful asset Is not a head full of knowledge But a heart full of love An ear ready to listen And a hand willing to help others.
I've learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back.
Its not the falling down that counts. Its the getting up.
When you look at life retrospectively you rarely regret anything that you did.
In nature, nothing is perfect and everything is perfect. Trees can be contorted, bent in weird ways, and theyre still beautiful.
The past is a mirror in which we see the present.
A persons most beautiful asset Is not a head full of knowledge But a heart full of love An ear ready to listen And a hand willing to help others.
I've learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back.
Its not the falling down that counts. Its the getting up.
When you look at life retrospectively you rarely regret anything that you did.