We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.
An open heart is an open mind.
Your success is determined by how well you adapt to change.
The best way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing.
The fire that warms us can also consume us; it is not the fault of the fire. The fault lies in us, in our want of control.
The world doesn’t happen to you it happens from you.
If we find the answer to that, it would be the ultimate triumph of human reason—for then we would know the mind of God.
An open heart is an open mind.
Your success is determined by how well you adapt to change.
The best way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing.
The fire that warms us can also consume us; it is not the fault of the fire. The fault lies in us, in our want of control.
The world doesn’t happen to you it happens from you.
If we find the answer to that, it would be the ultimate triumph of human reason—for then we would know the mind of God.