For me there is only the travelling on paths that have heart, on any path that may have heart. There I travel, and the only worth while challenge is to traverse its full length. And there I travel looking, looking breathlessly. -Don Juan
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace;
where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
and where there is sadness, joy;
Grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; to be understood, as to understand, to be loved as to love; for it is in giving that we receive, it is in pardoning that we are pardoned, and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.
