| CB174. When I first open my eyes upon the morning
meadows and look out upon the beautiful world, I thank God I am alive.
Ralph Waldo Emerson. |
CB103. If you always do what pleases you at least
one person is satisfied.Katherine Hepburn. |
CB136. Reach high for the stars lie hidden in
you. Dream deep, for every dream precedes the goal. Rabindranath
Tagore. |
CB108. Let there be spaces in your togetherness and
let the winds of heaven dance between you. Kahlil Gibran. |
CB142. Peace has higher tests of manhood than
battle ever knew. William Greenleaf Whittier. |
| CB167. Over all the mountaintops
is peace. In all the treetops you perceive scarecely a breath...Goethe |
CB112. Boldness has genius, power and magic in
it. Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe |
CB156. Friend. The finest word in any language. Franchot
Tone |
CB155. Like the moon, come out from behind the clouds.
Shine. Buddha |
CB120. Ah, how good it feels: the hand of an old
friend. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. |
| CB113. In all things of nature there
is something of the marvelous. Aristotle |
CB107. You, whose day it is, get
out your rainbow colours and make it beautiful. Traditional Nootka
Song. |
CB158. Nature never repeats herself
and the possibilities of one human soul will never be found in another.
Elizabeth Cady Stanton |
CB101. What a wonderful miracle
if only we could look through each other's eyes for an instant. Henry
David Thoreau. |
CB138. These are the golden years,
therefore the golden days, therefore the golden moments. Henry David
Thoreau |
| CB154. I wish you all the joy that you can wish.
William Shakespeare |
CB116. Go placidly amidst the noise
and haste and remember what peace there may be in silence. Desiderata |
CB106. Two roads diverged in a wood
and I, I took the one less traveled by and that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost |
CB139. Any path is only a path,
and there is no affont, to oneself or to others, in dropping it if
that is what your heart tells you. Carlos Castaneda. |
CB169. Touch the earth, honor the
earth, her plains , her valleys, her seas; rest your soul in her solitaty
places. Henry Beston. |