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Silence is the great teacher, and to learn its lessons you must pay
attention to it. There is no substitute read more
Silence is the great teacher, and to learn its lessons you must pay
attention to it. There is no substitute for the creative inspiration,
knowledge, and stability that come from knowing how to contact your core
of inner silence. The great Sufi poet Rumi wrote, "Only let the
moving waters calm down, and the sun and moon will be reflected on the
surface of your being.".
True or true? Yes or yes?.
True or true? Yes or yes?.
This is how it happens. We get the Dream, but we don't get to dictate
every step toward the dream.
This is how it happens. We get the Dream, but we don't get to dictate
every step toward the dream.
What great things would you attempt if you knew you could not fail.
What great things would you attempt if you knew you could not fail.
The highest of distinctions is service to others.
The highest of distinctions is service to others.
Humor is an affirmation of dignity, a declaration of man's
superiority to all that befalls him.
Humor is an affirmation of dignity, a declaration of man's
superiority to all that befalls him.
Here is little Effie's head. Her brains are made of gingerbread. When
the judgement day comes, God will find six read more
Here is little Effie's head. Her brains are made of gingerbread. When
the judgement day comes, God will find six crumbs. Stooping by the coffin
lid waiting for something to rise as the something's always did. Imagine
His surprise, bellowing above the general noise, "Where is Effie? She
was dead." Back to God in a tiny voice: "My name's Maybe."
The first crumb said. The number two crumb picked up the song.
"Might, I'm called. I've done no wrong." Cried the third crumb,
"I am Should. Here's our little brother Could and my big sister
Would. Don't punish us for we've been good." And the last crumb, with
some shame, whispered unto God, "My name is Must and with the others,
we've been Effie, who isn't alive and never was. Cross the threshold have
no dread. Lift the sheet back in this way.
In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.\r\n
In order to be irreplaceable one must always be different.\r\n
Writing is turning one's worst moments into money.
Writing is turning one's worst moments into money.