Forever is composed of nows.
(December 10, 1830 - May 15, 1886)
I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us - don't tell! They'd banish us, you know
Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
Dwell in possibility.
When you get into a tight place and everything goes against you, till it seems as though you could not hold on a minute longer, never give up then, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn.
Harriet Beecher Stowe
(June 14, 1811 - July 01, 1896)
The journey of a thousand leagues begins with a single step. So we must never neglect any work of peace within our reach, however small.
I think we have the people who can make the right evaluation and right decisions of who we need. We're in a good position right now.
(April 22, 1950 - )
He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star.