A happy marriage is the union of two good forgivers.
You see things; and you say 'Why?' But I dream things that never were; and I say 'Why not?'
The perfect blossom is a rare thing. You could spend your life looking for one and it would not be a wasted life.
What is new in the world? Nothing. What is old in the world? Nothing. Everything has always been and will always be.
Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
Piety requires us to honor truth above our friends.
A happy marriage is the union of two good forgivers.
You see things; and you say 'Why?' But I dream things that never were; and I say 'Why not?'
The perfect blossom is a rare thing. You could spend your life looking for one and it would not be a wasted life.
What is new in the world? Nothing. What is old in the world? Nothing. Everything has always been and will always be.
Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
Piety requires us to honor truth above our friends.