Pregled posta

We are what we repeatedly do

We are what we repeatedly do.
Cheerfulness, it would appear, is a matter which depends fully as much on the state of things within, as on the state of things without and around us.
Joy is prayer - Joy is strength - Joy is love - Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls.
Exercise ferments the humors, casts them into their proper channels, throws off redundancies, and helps nature in those secret distributions, without which the body cannot subsist in its vigor, nor the soul act with cheerfulness.
A good man would prefer to be defeated than to defeat injustice by evil means.
Plans are only good intentions unless they immediately degenerate into hard work.
I was pushed roughly but dispassionately onto my stomach and something went twice around my wrists and then tightened up as well, feeling like baling wire and biting cruelly.
For the night was not impartial. No, the night loved some more than others, served some more than others.
I know that you believe that you understood what you think I said, but I am not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.