Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds’ wings.
When I hear somebody sigh, “Life is hard”, I am always tempted to ask, compared to what?
-Sydney J. Harris
I do not believe in a fate that falls on men however they act; but I do believe in a fate that falls on them unless they act.
We could never learn to be brave and patient, if there were only joy in the world.
-Helen Keller
Releasing the pressure, it's good for the teapot and the water. Try it sometime.
-Jeb Dickerson
