Tell me, who in this life, were never guided in course of their realization of their goal?
A living being either creates or destroys…some choice.
Sacred-thoughts flashes in your mind at sacred-time. If you don’t write it immediately, it will be forgotten.
Live as long as you want, but you must die; love whatever you want, but you will become separated from it; and do what you want, but you will be repaid for it!
You can make steadily progress in all spheres of life.
Remember…we don’t see objects, we see light. … Light can do anything water can do–flow, wash, trickle. It can do anything an artist can do–paint, burnish, carve. Candlelight falls, licks a face. There is always light in a room.
We are all weak most of the time,’ she said finally. ‘Look at the baby. Born to his mother, he learns how to eat from her, how to walk, talk, hunt, run. He does not invent new ways. He just continues with the old. This is how we all come to the world, James. Weak and needy, desperate to learn how to be a person.’ She smiled at him. ‘But if we do not like the person we have learned to be, should we just sit in front of our fufu, doing nothing? I think, James, that maybe it is possible to make a new way.
I write the right. I do the left.
The spirit of light dwell in thee. Let it shine.
I wont stop working until my name become a Verb.