Hold a picture of yourself long and steadily enough in your mind's eye, and you will be drawn toward it.
The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
I am only one, but still I am one. I cannot do everything, but still I can do something; and because I cannot do everything, I will not refuse to do something that I can do.
You are built not to shrink down to less but to blossom into more.
“When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object.”
Hold a picture of yourself long and steadily enough in your mind's eye, and you will be drawn toward it.
The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
I am only one, but still I am one. I cannot do everything, but still I can do something; and because I cannot do everything, I will not refuse to do something that I can do.
You are built not to shrink down to less but to blossom into more.
“When the heart speaks, the mind finds it indecent to object.”