The trouble with being punctual is that nobody's there to appreciate it.
A friend is someone who understands your past, believes in your future, and accepts you just the way you are.
Be content with doing calmly the little which depends upon yourself.
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
All the powers in the universe are already ours. It is we who have put our hands before our eyes and cry that it is dark.
If necessity is the mother of invention, discontent is the father of progress.
The trouble with being punctual is that nobody's there to appreciate it.
A friend is someone who understands your past, believes in your future, and accepts you just the way you are.
Be content with doing calmly the little which depends upon yourself.
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
All the powers in the universe are already ours. It is we who have put our hands before our eyes and cry that it is dark.
If necessity is the mother of invention, discontent is the father of progress.