The day was overcast, and filled with mist and low clouds that hovered low into the hills. It was a lovely sight, very calming and almost spiritual, as I stood in awe of the beauty before me.
For happiness one needs security, but joy can spring like a flower even from the cliffs of despair.
-Anne Morrow Lindbergh
If you think in terms of a year, plant a seed; if in terms of ten years, plant trees; if in terms of 100 years, teach the people.
All experience is an arch, to build upon.
Forget about trying to compete with someone else. Create your own pathway. Create your own new vision.
Someone is sitting in the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.
Love your neighbor as yourself; but don’t take down the fence.