The sun illuminates only the eye of the man, but shines into the eye and the heart of the child
The sun illuminates only the eye of the man, but shines into the eye and the heart of the child
The ancestor of every action is a thought… Thought is the blossom; language the bud; action the fruit behind it.
The eloquent man is he who is no beautiful speaker, but who is inwardly and desperately drunk with a certain belief.
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.