Reset, readjust, restart, refocus.As many times as you need to.
Just don't quit!
The couples that are meant to be, are the ones who go through everything that is meant to tear them apart, and come out stronger.
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The best way out is always through.
In three words I can sum up everything Ive learned about life: it goes on.
We love the things we love for what they are.
Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.
These woods are lovely, dark and deep,But I have promises to keep,And miles to go before I sleep,And miles to go before I sleep.
In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on.
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me.
Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.
Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length.
I'd like to get away from earth awhileAnd then come back to it and begin over.May no fate wilfully misunderstand meAnd half grant what I wish and snatch me awayNot to return. Earth's the right place for love:I don't know where it's likely to go better.
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -I took the one less traveled by,And that has made all the difference.
I am not a teacher, but an awakener.
Don't ever take a fence down until you know why it was put up.
There are two kinds of teachers: the kind that fill you with so much quail shot that you can't move, and the kind that just gives you a little prod behind and you jump to the skies.
For dear me, why abandon a beliefMerely because it ceases to be true
What is done is done for the love of it- or not really done at all.
Nor is there wanting in the pressSome spirit to stand simply forth,Heroic in it nakedness,Against the uttermost of earth.The tale of earth's unhonored thingsSounds nobler there than 'neath the sun;And the mind whirls and the heart sings,And a shout greets the daring one.
The heart can think of no devotionGreater than being shore to the ocean-Holding the curve of one position,Counting an endless repetition.
But yield who will to their separation, My object in living is to uniteMy avocation and my vocationAs my two eyes make one in sight.
And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for my own. I would have written of me on my stone: I had a lover's quarrel with the world.
We dance round in a ring and suppose,But the Secret sits in the middle and knows.
I could give all to Time except -- exceptWhat I myself have held. But why declareThe things forbidden that while the Customs sleptI have crossed to Safety with? For I am There,And what I would not part with I have kept.
Poetry is a way of taking life by the throat.
They would not find me changed from him they knew — Only more sure of all I thought was true.
Knowledge Strategy Execution
Motivation is a byproduct of action, not the catalyst for it.
Control your thoughts or your thoughts will control you.
Today is a new day. Stop living in the past.
Focus on the step in front of you, not the whole staircase.
You attract what you are, not what you want. If you want great, then be great.
Your goals should scare you a little and excite you a lot.
