Imagination is the highest form of research.
“You can never cross the ocean until you have the courage to lose sight of the shore.”
To run away from trouble is a form of cowardice and, while it is true that the suicide braves death, he does it not for some noble object but to escape some ill.
The future is not a gift. It is an achievement.
The smallest flower is a thought, a life answering to some feature of the Great Whole, of whom they have a persistent intuition.
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better.
Imagination is the highest form of research.
“You can never cross the ocean until you have the courage to lose sight of the shore.”
To run away from trouble is a form of cowardice and, while it is true that the suicide braves death, he does it not for some noble object but to escape some ill.
The future is not a gift. It is an achievement.
The smallest flower is a thought, a life answering to some feature of the Great Whole, of whom they have a persistent intuition.
Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better.