A person who makes few mistakes makes little progress.
Laughter is the shortest distance between two people.
The world turns aside to let any man pass who knows where he is going
Do not grow old, no matter how long you live. Never cease to stand like curious children before the Great Mystery into which we were born.
I have learned over the years that when ones mind is made up, this diminishes fear.
The soul becomes dyed
A person who makes few mistakes makes little progress.
Laughter is the shortest distance between two people.
The world turns aside to let any man pass who knows where he is going
Do not grow old, no matter how long you live. Never cease to stand like curious children before the Great Mystery into which we were born.
I have learned over the years that when ones mind is made up, this diminishes fear.
The soul becomes dyed