"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate, our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous. Actually, who are you not to be. We were born to make a manifest the glory of God that is within us. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same".- Nelson Mandela
"The heart dies a slow death,................... Shedding each hope like leaves,..................... Until one day there are none,....................... no hopes, nothing remains"......................... -Memoirs of a Giesha
"Be still and I will fight for you" Exodus 14:14
"It is the glory of GOD to conceal a matter, and the honor of kings to seek it out"- One Night with the King, (the Story of Ester)
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I hate when people say they're fat or ugly, because everyone is beautiful, and everyone is unique. I hate when people try to put others down, just so they can feel better about themselves. Or when people act perfect, because no one is, and no one ever will be. I'm not, and i know that, I have flaws, everyone does. So just hold your head up, cause something or someone good, will come your way - Caleigh (only 13yrs old., such awesome wisdom)
"The irony of committment is that it's deeply liberating--in work, in play, in love. The act frees you from the tyranny of your internal critic, from the fear that likes to dress itself up and parade around as rational hesitation. To commit is to remove your head as the barrier to your life." --Anne Morris, Starbucks customer, NYC
"Don't waste yourself in rejection, nor bark against the bad, but chant the beauty of the good." ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson;
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference ~Robert Frost
Let us so live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.
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