The Nature Of God Is A Circle Of Which The Center Is Everywhere And The Circumference Is Nowhere.-- EmpedoclesI Remember A Day In My Childhood I Floated A Paper Boat In The Ditch.It Was A Wet Day Of July; I Was Alone And Happy Over My Play. I Floated My Paper Boat In The Ditch.Suddenly The Storm-clouds Thickened, Winds Came In Gusts, And Rain Poured In Torrents.Rills Of Muddy Water Rushed And Swelled The Stream And Sunk My Boat.Bitterly I Thought In My Mind That The Storm Came On Purpose To Spoil My Happiness; All Its Malice Was Against Me.The Cloudy Day Of July Is Long Gone Today, And I Have Been Musing Over All Those Games In Life Wherein I Was A Loser.I Was Blaming My Fate For The Many Tricks It Played On Me, When Suddenly I Remembered The Paper Boat That Sank In The Ditch.-- Rabindranath TagoreGod Grant Me The Serenity To Accept The Things I Cannot Change, Courage To Change The Things I Can, And The Wisdom To Know The Difference.-- Reinhold NiebuhrWhen We Cannot Bear To Be Alone, It Means We Do Not Properly Value The Only Companion We Will Have From Birth Till Death--ourselves.-- Eda LeShanVision Is The Art Of Seeing Things Invisible.-- Jonathan SwiftWithout Education, We Are In A Horrible And Deadly Danger Of Taking Educated People Seriously.-- G. K. ChestertonAssociate With Men Of Good Quality, If You Esteem Your Own Reputation; For It Is Better To Be Alone Than In Bad Company.-- George WashingtonWhat Is Necessary, After All, Is Only This: Solitude, Vast Inner Solitude. To Walk Inside Yourself And Meet No One For Hours--that Is What You Must Be Able To Attain.-- Rainer Maria RilkeThe Memory Of Things Past Is Indeed A Worm That Does Not Die. Whether It Continues To Grow By Gnawing Away At Our Hearts Or Is Metamorphosed Into A Brightly Colored Winged Creature Depends . . .on Whether We Can Find A Forgiveness We Cannot Bestow On Ourselves.-- Dominic MarucaLife Does Not Consist Mainly--or Even Largely--of Facts And Happenings. It Consists Mainly Of The Storm Of Thoughts That Are Forever Blowing Through One's Mind.-- Mark TwainThe Subject Exists, The Subject Enlarges; All Things Sooner Or Later Fall Into Place. As I Am, So I See; Use What Language We Will, We Can Never Say Anything But What We Are. . .-- Ralph Waldo EmersonTo Read More Quotes Visit : Http:www.spiritual-simplicity.com
