Don't forget your inner garden.
Ah, kindness.
In the sweetness of friendship Let there be laughter And sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things The heart finds its morning and is refreshed.
All the powers in the universe are already ours. It is we who have put our hands before our eyes and cry that it is dark.
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us
There is one quality that one must possess to win, and that is definiteness of purpose, the knowledge of what one wants and a burning desire to achieve it.
Don't forget your inner garden.
Ah, kindness.
In the sweetness of friendship Let there be laughter And sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things The heart finds its morning and is refreshed.
All the powers in the universe are already ours. It is we who have put our hands before our eyes and cry that it is dark.
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us
There is one quality that one must possess to win, and that is definiteness of purpose, the knowledge of what one wants and a burning desire to achieve it.