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Reality is what we take to be true. What we take to be true is what we
believe. What we read more
Reality is what we take to be true. What we take to be true is what we
believe. What we believe is based on our perceptions. What we perceive
depends on what we look for. What we look for depends on what we think.
What we think depends on what we perceive. What we perceive determines
what we take to be true. What we take to be true is our reality.
Consumers are statistics. Customers are people.
Consumers are statistics. Customers are people.
We are not responsible for every thought that goes wandering through
our mind. We are, however, responsible for the ones read more
We are not responsible for every thought that goes wandering through
our mind. We are, however, responsible for the ones we hold there. We're
especially responsible for the one's we put there.
Great minds have purposes, others have wishes.
Great minds have purposes, others have wishes.
For the truly faithful, no miracle is necessary. For those who doubt, no miracle is sufficient.
For the truly faithful, no miracle is necessary. For those who doubt, no miracle is sufficient.
If one sees the personality not as an apparatus that is essentially
constructed by the time childhood is over, but read more
If one sees the personality not as an apparatus that is essentially
constructed by the time childhood is over, but as always in its essence
developing, then life at 25 or 30 or at the gateway to middle age will
stimulate its own intrigue, surprise, and exhilaration of discovery.
People who enjoy what they are doing invariably do it well.
People who enjoy what they are doing invariably do it well.
For a long time it seemed to me that real life was about to begin, but there was always some read more
For a long time it seemed to me that real life was about to begin, but there was always some obstacle in the way. Something had to be got through first, some unfinished business; time still to be served, a debt to be paid. Then life would begin. At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life.
The drops of rain make a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft
falling.
The drops of rain make a hole in the stone, not by violence, but by oft
falling.
