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The young people who come to me in the hope of hearing me utter a few memorable maxims are quite disappointed. Aphorisms are not my forte, I say nothing but banalities... I listen to them and they go away delighted.
The essence of being human is that one does not seek perfection.
Your life is a canvas; paint it with love, compassion, kindness, and the vibrant colors of your unique self-expression.
If we did the things we are capable of, we would astound ourselves.
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The thought manifests as the word. The word manifests as the deed. The deed develops into habit. And the habit hardens into character.
The young people who come to me in the hope of hearing me utter a few memorable maxims are quite disappointed. Aphorisms are not my forte, I say nothing but banalities... I listen to them and they go away delighted.
The essence of being human is that one does not seek perfection.
Your life is a canvas; paint it with love, compassion, kindness, and the vibrant colors of your unique self-expression.
If we did the things we are capable of, we would astound ourselves.
You can't have a life if you don't have a past.