One does not sell the earth upon which the people walk.
People know you for what you've done, not for what you plan to do.
I once asked a bird How is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, love lifts me.
Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength.
The creative artist is a child who has remained adult enough to be playful.
For what is a man profited, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?
One does not sell the earth upon which the people walk.
People know you for what you've done, not for what you plan to do.
I once asked a bird How is it that you fly in this gravity of darkness? She responded, love lifts me.
Nothing is so strong as gentleness. Nothing is so gentle as real strength.
The creative artist is a child who has remained adult enough to be playful.
For what is a man profited, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?