Lost Time is never found again.
The marvelous richness of human experience would lose something of rewarding joy if there were no limitations to overcome.
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul.
Fear of something is at the root of hate for others.
What I give form to in daylight is only one percent of what I have seen in darkness.
Muddy water is best cleared by leaving it alone.
Lost Time is never found again.
The marvelous richness of human experience would lose something of rewarding joy if there were no limitations to overcome.
You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul.
Fear of something is at the root of hate for others.
What I give form to in daylight is only one percent of what I have seen in darkness.
Muddy water is best cleared by leaving it alone.