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The purpose of life is to discover your gift. The meaning of life is to give your gift away.
The purpose of life is to discover your gift. The meaning of life is to give your gift away.
The truest process of human kind and human life is to ultimatly conquer your fears and live a life worth read more
The truest process of human kind and human life is to ultimatly conquer your fears and live a life worth dyeing for. Because in the end, before that final moment, is it not the moments of your life that flash before you?
I know that there are a lot of people out there with stories far worse than mine but you, too, read more
I know that there are a lot of people out there with stories far worse than mine but you, too, can make it. To those of you who have, welcome to life. I celebrate you.
He who rejects change is the architect of decay. The only human institution which rejects progress is the cemetery.
He who rejects change is the architect of decay. The only human institution which rejects progress is the cemetery.
Life can only be understood back- wards; but it must be lived forwards.
Life can only be understood back- wards; but it must be lived forwards.
Joy comes and goes, hope ebbs and flows
Like the wave;
Change doth unknit the tranquil strength read more
Joy comes and goes, hope ebbs and flows
Like the wave;
Change doth unknit the tranquil strength of men.
Love tends life a little grace,
A few sad smiles; and then,
Both are laid in one cold place,
In the grave.
Were it offered to my choice, I should have no objection to a repetition of the same life from its read more
Were it offered to my choice, I should have no objection to a repetition of the same life from its beginning, only asking the advantages authors have in a second edition to correct some faults in the first.
If I had to live my life over, I'd live over a saloon.
If I had to live my life over, I'd live over a saloon.
All changes are more or less tinged with melancholy, for what we are leaving behind is part of ourselves.
All changes are more or less tinged with melancholy, for what we are leaving behind is part of ourselves.
