It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Success is achieved by ordinary people with extraordinary determination.
The cautious seldom err.
Through pride we are ever deceiving ourselves. But deep down below the surface of the average conscience a still, small voice says to us, Something is out of tune.
Think of the life you have lived until now as over and, as a dead man, see what’s left as a bonus and live it according to Nature. Love the hand that fate deals you and play it as your own, for what could be more fitting?
The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Success is achieved by ordinary people with extraordinary determination.
The cautious seldom err.
Through pride we are ever deceiving ourselves. But deep down below the surface of the average conscience a still, small voice says to us, Something is out of tune.
Think of the life you have lived until now as over and, as a dead man, see what’s left as a bonus and live it according to Nature. Love the hand that fate deals you and play it as your own, for what could be more fitting?
The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.