“Always go to other people’s funerals, otherwise they won’t come to yours.”
Where can we go to find God if we cannot see Him in our own hearts and in every living being?
Deeds of kindness are equal in weight to all the commandments.
Color, above all and perhaps even more than drawing, is a liberation.
It is difficult to achieve a spirit of genuine cooperation as long as people remain indifferent to the feelings and happiness of others.
We reap what we sow. We are the makers of our own fate. None else has the blame, none has the praise.
“Always go to other people’s funerals, otherwise they won’t come to yours.”
Where can we go to find God if we cannot see Him in our own hearts and in every living being?
Deeds of kindness are equal in weight to all the commandments.
Color, above all and perhaps even more than drawing, is a liberation.
It is difficult to achieve a spirit of genuine cooperation as long as people remain indifferent to the feelings and happiness of others.
We reap what we sow. We are the makers of our own fate. None else has the blame, none has the praise.