The moral arc of the universe bends at the elbow of justice.
You are important enough to ask and you are blessed enough to receive back.
My mama always said, ‘Life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you’re gonna get’.
You cannot teach a child any more than you can grow a plant. The plant develops its own nature. It also teaches itself, but you can help it to go forward in its own way. What you can do is to sow an aspiration-seed.
Winter is coming.
“I do not believe in a fate that falls on men however they act; but I do believe in a fate that falls on them unless they act.”
The moral arc of the universe bends at the elbow of justice.
You are important enough to ask and you are blessed enough to receive back.
My mama always said, ‘Life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you’re gonna get’.
You cannot teach a child any more than you can grow a plant. The plant develops its own nature. It also teaches itself, but you can help it to go forward in its own way. What you can do is to sow an aspiration-seed.
Winter is coming.
“I do not believe in a fate that falls on men however they act; but I do believe in a fate that falls on them unless they act.”