If you think you are beaten, you are;
If you think you dare not, you don't;
If you want to win but think you can't;
It's almost a cinch you won't.
If you think you'll lose, you're lost;
For out of the world we find
Success begins with a fellow's will;
It's all in a state of mind.
Life's battles don't always go
To the stronger and faster man,
But sooner or later the man who wins
Is the man who thinks he can.

I like for you to be still:
it is as through you are absent
and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you It seems as through your eyes had flown away
and it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
as all things are filled with my soul
your emerge from the things, fill with my soul
you are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams
and you are like the word melancholy
I like for you to be still, and you seem far away
It sounds as though you are lamenting,
a butterfly cooing like a dove
And you hear me from far away,

and my voice does not reach you
Let me come to be still in your silence
And let me talk to you with your silence
That is bright like a lamp, simple as a ring
You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations Your silence is that of a star, as remount and candid I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absent distant and dull of sorrow, as though you had died One word then, one smile, is enough
And I m happy, happy that’s not true

Do it Better
The next time you find yourself complaining that something is broken or inconvenient or of low quality, go and do it better instead.

If you hate how slow the line at your local coffeeshop moves, go and start a coffeshop that does lines better.
If you think your boss is a terrible manager, get your own department or company or team and run it the right way.
If you’re appalled at the state of modern literature (“What are kids reading these days?”), write the kind of book that ought to be written.
If you think pharmaceutical companies are corrupt, build one that isn’t.

“That’s impossible,” you say. “I can’t start a multi-billion-dollar company or write a bestseller or run a whole department!”
Why not? Someone else clearly did. What makes you think you can’t? Plus, if you’re right about the better coffeeshop or the better management or the better book, then the market and the world are desperately looking for someone like you.
“But I can’t do all of that!” you protest.
You’re right; you can’t fix everything. You might not even be able to do two or three things. But if the other choice is to become yet another armchair reformer who does nothing but complain, why not pick one and do something?

If — Rudyard Kipling
IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on
you;
IF you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their
doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,

Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just
the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a
trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken, And stoop and build 'em up
with worn-out tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of
pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about
your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after
they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to
them:"Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;

Freda Bright says, "Only in
opera do people die of love."
It's true. You really can't love
somebody to death.
I've known people to die from
no love, but I've never known
anyone to be loved to death.
We just can't love one another
enough.
Someone has said that the
measure of love is when you love without measure.
What this man feels for his spouse is total acceptance and love, whether she succeeds or fails.
His love celebrates her victories and soothes her wounds.
He stands with her, no matter what life throws in their direction.

Upon receiving the Nobel Peace Prize, Mother Teresa said:
"What can you do to promote world peace?
Go home and love your family."
And love your friends. Love them without measure.

Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets。
So, love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't。
And believe that everything happens for a reason.。。
If you get a chance - take it;
If it changes your life - let it;
Nobody said that it would be easy.。。
They just promised it would be worth it。

They dropped like flakes, they dropped like stars, Like petals from a rose,
When suddenly across the June
A wind with fingers goes. They perished in the seamless grass, --
No eye could find the place;
But God on his repealless list
Can summon every face.