When it’s clear that we have a commitment to God that comes before anything else in our lives, most people will respect us even if they don’t share our faith.
Dear God, woman,”said Will. “Are there any questions you don’t want to know the answer to?
Yes, our Father has a plan, Ciminae,
It doesn’t matter when, how old am I and how. When the first robot is build and it can be like a human which will mean can think, and communicate I will go and buy it. Because this will be the best friend ever will have and ever had!
Good self-esteem comes from positive self-imaging. Positive self-image make you to resist wrong definitions others give about you, guiding you to live life with enthusiasm and will!
It is vain to think that any weariness, however caused, any burden, however slight, may be got rid of otherwise than by bowing the neck to the yoke of the Father’s will. There can be no other rest for heart and soul than He has created. From every burden, from every anxiety, from all dread of shame or loss, even loss of love itself, that yoke will set us free.
She had taken him for granted, she thought with surprise and shame, watching the flickering candlelight. She had assumed his kindness was so natural and so innate, she had never asked herself whether it cost him any effort. Any effort to stand between Will and the world, protecting each of them from the other. Any effort to accept the loss of his family with equanimity. Any effort to remain cheerful and calm in the face of his own dying.
Yet magic is no more the art of employing consciously invisible means to produce visible effects. Will, love, and imagination are magic powers that everyone possesses; and whoever knows how to develop them to their fullest extent is a magician. Magic has but one dogma, namely, that the seen is the measure of the unseen.
Science is rooted in the will to truth. With the will to truth it stands or falls. Lower the standard even slightly and science becomes diseased at the core. Not only science, but man. The will to truth, pure and unadulterated, is among the essential conditions of his existence; if the standard is compromised he easily becomes a kind of tragic caricature of himself.
Fighting positions, please, ladies…’
‘That’s debatable,’ Halt said in an undertone to Will as they stood watching…
‘The ‘fighting’ part or the ‘ladies’ part?’ Will replied with a grin.
Halt looked at him and shook his head. ‘Definitely the ‘ladies,” he said. ‘There’s no debate about the ‘fighting.”
Will shrugged. He knew there was an edginess to the girls’ relationship and that it had something to do with him. Why that should be so was beyond him.