The only way to escape the corruptible effect of praise is to go on working.
“In between goals is a thing called life, that has to be lived and enjoyed.”
Its your road, and yours alone Others may walk it with you But no one can walk it for you.
Love and compassion are the true religions to me. But to develop this, we do not need to believe in any religion.
The willow which bends to the tempest, often escapes better than the oak which resists it; and so in great calamities, it sometimes happens that light and frivolous spirits recover their elasticity and presence of mind sooner than those of a loftier character.
Dwell on the beauty of life, see the stars and watch yourself running with them
The only way to escape the corruptible effect of praise is to go on working.
“In between goals is a thing called life, that has to be lived and enjoyed.”
Its your road, and yours alone Others may walk it with you But no one can walk it for you.
Love and compassion are the true religions to me. But to develop this, we do not need to believe in any religion.
The willow which bends to the tempest, often escapes better than the oak which resists it; and so in great calamities, it sometimes happens that light and frivolous spirits recover their elasticity and presence of mind sooner than those of a loftier character.
Dwell on the beauty of life, see the stars and watch yourself running with them