Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it.

Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it.

Ralph Waldo Emerson
Share:

More Like This

The heresy of one age becomes the orthodoxy of the next.

I think, at a child's birth, if a mother could ask a fairy godmother to endow it with the most useful gift, that gift would be curiosity.

Love is friendship that has caught fire.

Anything that makes you weak physically, intellectually, and spiritually, reject as poison.

Discipline without freedom is tyranny; freedom without discipline is chaos.

Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, vision cleared, ambition inspired, and success achieved.

The heresy of one age becomes the orthodoxy of the next.

I think, at a child's birth, if a mother could ask a fairy godmother to endow it with the most useful gift, that gift would be curiosity.

Love is friendship that has caught fire.

Anything that makes you weak physically, intellectually, and spiritually, reject as poison.

Discipline without freedom is tyranny; freedom without discipline is chaos.

Character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, vision cleared, ambition inspired, and success achieved.