The blessing of resistance lies in its power to illuminate those aspects of ourselves which have eluded our appreciation.
Eric Micha'el Leventhal
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True wealth comes less from having riches than from knowing how to live richly.
Our children are only as brilliant as we allow them to be.
We free our own mindseach time we pause to wonderwhether we are free.
To experience what isn't, love what is.
Quem pausa para admirar a beleza se torna tambem belo.(One who pauses to admire beauty becomes, himself, beautiful.)
The fact of your heart's enfoldment in mine is evidence enough that there is, underneath it all, some hidden order to this world.
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