Freedom is the

Freedom is the
"Freedom is the last, best hope of earth."
-Abraham Lincoln (1809-1865)
  

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For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it.
For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it.
For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.
Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from the inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.

Mitch Albom
You have to walk your own walk in this life.
And as you are traveling down your road,
Don’t look down at your feet.

Keep your head up and your eyes focused
on the road that reaches your goals.
"Science may have found a cure for most evils,
but it has found no remedy for the worst of them all-
the apathy of human beings."
-Helen Keller (1880-1968)
people who give importance to their happiness make other people unhappy from themselves.
When it rains

all d birds fly 4 Shelter.

But Eagle Alone Avoids d Rain

By Flying Above d Cloud.

MORAL : Problem is common 2 all,

But ATTITUDE Makes d Difference.../
I am not afraid of an army of lions led by a sheep, I am afraid of an army of sheep led by a lion.
Alaxandar The Great
"The clearest way into the universe
is through a forest wilderness."
-John Muir (1838-1914)
"We are not human beings having a spiritual experience.
We are spiritual beings having a human experience."
-Pierre Teilhard de Chardin (1881-1955)
"What befalls the earth befalls all the sons of the earth.
This we know: the earth does not belong to man, man belongs to the earth.
All things are connected like the blood that unites us all.
Man does not weave this web of life. He is merely a strand of it.
Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself."
-Chief Seattle (1786-1866)
Very touching line by Shakespeare from his novel,


" I am Mad for her...


but why I am not made for her....? "
“Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all.

You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor.

But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it.

You hold it. You dance with it.

Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”