Quotes and Notes #256, July 18
“And even if you were in some prison, the walls of which let none of the sounds of the world come to your senses—would you not then still have your childhood, that precious, kingly possession, that treasure-house of memories?—Rainer Maria Rilke—
The climbing vine will find a way. It can, in its way, move large boulders and find passages through tiny cracks in massive walls.
We have light and we have the determination given to us by the optimism of childhood to drive us in our constant reach for the light of happiness.
You can pack up your attitude and carry it with you anywhere. Polish it up and make sure that it is a good one.
Steal a smile from a flower and give it to a stranger
Everything is going to be all right
John P. Schulz—“Sweetie Drives on Chemo Days.”