The roots of all goodness lie in the soil of appreciation.
Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
The secret of happiness, you see, is not found in seeking more, but in developing the capacity to enjoy less.
If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
At my age, I don't even buy green bananas.
The roots of all goodness lie in the soil of appreciation.
Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
The secret of happiness, you see, is not found in seeking more, but in developing the capacity to enjoy less.
If your heart is a volcano, how shall you expect flowers to bloom?
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
At my age, I don't even buy green bananas.