“The path to ignorance is wide.
The path to shallowness is smooth.
The path to understanding is bumpy.
The path to wisdom is narrow.
The path to ignorance is steep.
The path to vice is wide.
The path to pleasure is smooth.
The path to integrity is bumpy.
The path to innocence is narrow.
The path to paradise is steep.
The path to fear is wide.
The path to assurance is smooth.
The path to hope is bumpy.
The path to valor is narrow.
The path to faith is steep.
The path to sorrow is wide.
The path to desire is smooth.
The path to patience is bumpy.
The path to gratitude is narrow.
The path to humility is steep.
The path to strife is wide.
The path to indifference is smooth.
The path to peace is bumpy.
The path to joy is narrow.
The path to harmony is steep.
The path to error is wide.
The path to delusion is smooth.
The path to discovery is bumpy.
The path to truth is narrow.
The path to certainty is steep.”
―
The path to shallowness is smooth.
The path to understanding is bumpy.
The path to wisdom is narrow.
The path to ignorance is steep.
The path to vice is wide.
The path to pleasure is smooth.
The path to integrity is bumpy.
The path to innocence is narrow.
The path to paradise is steep.
The path to fear is wide.
The path to assurance is smooth.
The path to hope is bumpy.
The path to valor is narrow.
The path to faith is steep.
The path to sorrow is wide.
The path to desire is smooth.
The path to patience is bumpy.
The path to gratitude is narrow.
The path to humility is steep.
The path to strife is wide.
The path to indifference is smooth.
The path to peace is bumpy.
The path to joy is narrow.
The path to harmony is steep.
The path to error is wide.
The path to delusion is smooth.
The path to discovery is bumpy.
The path to truth is narrow.
The path to certainty is steep.”
―
“Ma ormai avevo imparato a fare le domande degli adulti, in cui si chiede una cosa per saperne un'altra.”
― Le otto montagne
― Le otto montagne
“Love is not a weakness. It's the bravest act of our lives.”
― American Girl: Memories That Made Me
― American Girl: Memories That Made Me
“Knowledge is our gift.
Understanding is our blessing.
Wisdom is our fortune.
Enlightenment is our reward.
Art is our gift.
Science is our blessing.
Technology is our fortune.
God is our reward.
Time is our gift.
Light is our blessing.
Fate is our fortune.
Nature is our reward.
Land is our gift.
Water is our blessing.
Air is our fortune.
Life is our reward.
Mothers are our gift.
Youth are our blessing.
Elders are our fortune.
Children are our reward.
The past is our gift.
The present is our blessing.
The future is our fortune.
Eternity is our reward.
The mind is our gift.
The heart is our blessing.
The body is our fortune.
The soul is our reward.
Faith is our gift.
Joy is our blessing.
Virtue is our fortune.
Love is our reward.”
―
Understanding is our blessing.
Wisdom is our fortune.
Enlightenment is our reward.
Art is our gift.
Science is our blessing.
Technology is our fortune.
God is our reward.
Time is our gift.
Light is our blessing.
Fate is our fortune.
Nature is our reward.
Land is our gift.
Water is our blessing.
Air is our fortune.
Life is our reward.
Mothers are our gift.
Youth are our blessing.
Elders are our fortune.
Children are our reward.
The past is our gift.
The present is our blessing.
The future is our fortune.
Eternity is our reward.
The mind is our gift.
The heart is our blessing.
The body is our fortune.
The soul is our reward.
Faith is our gift.
Joy is our blessing.
Virtue is our fortune.
Love is our reward.”
―
“remembered him coming home after long shifts and immediately sitting down at the kitchen table, forcing my mother to listen to his complaints about all his difficult colleagues and the maître d’s, not to mention the diners he had to put up with. I never heard him accept responsibility for any tricky situation that had arisen; it was always the other person who had been in the wrong. When I was a child, I thought my father was an amazing man who never made any mistakes, but as time went on I realised that of course he was simply blaming someone else. That was also why he burdened himself with what sometimes seemed like a bottomless sorrow over a life that had turned out to be a failure.”
― After the Fire
― After the Fire
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