Never Too Late

 

Looking back, you realize that a very special person passed briefly through your life, and that person was you. It is not too late to become that person again.

At Time Of Dread

Whenever evil befalls us,

we ought to ask ourselves, after the first suffering,

how we can turn it into good. 

So shall we take occasion, from one bitter root, 

to raise perhaps many flowers. 

 

~Leigh Hunt

Most Power

Be very careful what u say to yourself because someone very important is listening . . . YOU !

Be Empty & Be Full

Be empty of worrying.
Think of who created thought!

Why do you stay in prison
when the door is so wide open?

Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking.
Live in silence.

Flow down and down in always
widening rings of being.

~Rumi

To Win A Battle

“Now if you are going to win any battle you have to do one thing. You have to make the mind run the body. Never let the body tell the mind what to do. The body will always give up. It is always tired morning, noon, and night. But the body is never tired if the mind is not tired. When you were younger the mind could make you dance all night, and the body was never tired… You’ve always got to make the mind take over and keep going.”

~George S. Patton

If You..

“If you love someone, you must be prepared to set them free.”

~Paulo Coelho

Search For Strength

“I was always looking outside myself for strength and confidence but it comes from within. It is there all the time.”

~Anna Freud

When In Despair

When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall. Think of it–always.

~Mahatma Gandhi

True Strength

Anyone can give up, its the easiest thing to do. But to hold it together when everyone else think you would fall apart, that’s true strength. 

Still I Rise

You may shoot me with your words, 
You may cut me with your eyes, 
You may kill me with your hatefulness, 
But still, like air, I'll rise.

You may write me down in history 
With your bitter, twisted lies, 
You may trod me in the very dirt 
But still, like dust, I'll rise

~Maya Angelou