The Wise Know Their Limitations; The Foolish

Reality Is What One Makes It. And The More Negative Reality One Nurtures And Creates, The More Of It One Has.

I Think, Therefore I Am Confused.

Wisdom, Happiness, And Courage Are Not Waiting Somewhere Out Beyond Sight At The End Of A Straight Line; They're Part Of A Continuous Cycle That Begins Right Here. They're Not Only The Ending, But The Beginning As Well.

One Sometimes Gets The Impression That Those Intimidating Words Are There To Keep Us From Understanding. That Way, The Scholars Can Appear Superior, And Will Not Likely Be Suspected Of Not Knowing Something.

Things Just Happen In The Right Way, At The Right Time. At Least When You Let Them, When You Work With Circumstances Instead Of Saying, 'this Isn't Supposed To Be Happening This Way,' And Trying Harder To Make It Happen Some Other Way.