“Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe, it can achieve.”
Freedom is not a reaction; freedom is not a choice.
It's OK to have your eggs in one basket as long as you control what happens to that basket.
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand.
Time is what prevents everything from happening at once.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
“Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe, it can achieve.”
Freedom is not a reaction; freedom is not a choice.
It's OK to have your eggs in one basket as long as you control what happens to that basket.
Love is a fruit in season at all times and within reach of every hand.
Time is what prevents everything from happening at once.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.