As we grow old...

As we grow old...
As we grow old...the beauty steals inwards.
  

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Love is an act of faith and whoever is of little faith is also of little love.
No country without an atom bomb could properly consider itself independet.
Aquarrel is like buttermilk: once it's out of the churn, the more you shakeit, the more sour it grows.
People who invite trouble always complain when it occurs.
Power consists in one's capacity to link his will with thepurpose of others, to lead by reason and a gift of cooperation.
It isn't important to come out on top, what matters is to be the one who comes out alive.
One must be fond of people and trust them if one is not tomake a mess of life.
Alexander's last wrds: Bury my body, dont build any monument. Kip my hand outside,so dat d wrld knws,who won th wrld had noting in hand wen dyin.
I have learned through bitter experience the one supremelesson to conserve my anger, and as heat conserved is transmitted into energy,even so our anger controlled can be transmitted into a power that can movethe world.
Suffering is one very long moment. We cannot divide it by seasons. WE can only record its moods and chronicle their return.
Youdon't run twenty-six miles at five minutes a mile on good looks and a secretrecipe.
Ifthere is any great secret of success in life, it lies in the ability to putyourself in the other person’s place and to see things from his point of view as well as your own.