Donβt ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.
During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable, even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism.
The years, the months, the days, and the hours have flown by my open window. Here and there an incident, a towering moment, a naked memory, an etched countenance, a whisper in the dark, a golden glow these and much more are the woven fabric of the time I have lived.
Commitment means that it is possible for a man to yield the nerve center of his consent to a purpose or cause, a movement or an ideal, which may be more important to him than whether he lives or dies.
A dream is the bearer of a new possibility, the enlarged horizon, the great hope.
During times of war, hatred becomes quite respectable even though it has to masquerade often under the guise of patriotism.
Community cannot for long feed on itself; it can only flourish with the coming of others from beyond, their unknown and undiscovered brothers.
