No one could ride a horse if the horse discovered its real strength. The same thing is true for people.

Hope... 
Even an ant show hope by picking piece of grain which is heavier than ant weight than why sholdnt keep hope in ourself

With lack of sleep and too much understanding I grow a little crazy, I think, like all men at sea who live too close to each other and too close thereby to all that is monstrous under the sun and moon.

Compassion is sometimes the fatal capacity for feeling what it is like to live inside somebody else&#39;s skin. It is the knowledge that there can never really be any peace and joy for me until there is peace and joy finally for you too.

Written By Frederick Buechner

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