Maxioms by Albert Schweitzer
Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by another human
being. Each of us owes deepest thanks read more
Sometimes our light goes out but is blown into flame by another human
being. Each of us owes deepest thanks to those who have rekindled this
light.
Do something for somebody everyday for which you do not get paid.
Do something for somebody everyday for which you do not get paid.
As we acquire more knowledge, things do not become more comprehensible, but more mysterious.
As we acquire more knowledge, things do not become more comprehensible, but more mysterious.
As soon as man does not take his existence for granted, but beholds it as something unfathomably mysterious, thought begins.
As soon as man does not take his existence for granted, but beholds it as something unfathomably mysterious, thought begins.
