Happy afternoon! In the last 24 hours here in Washington (in typical Pac NW “spring” fashion) there has been sunshine, drizzle, rain and hail so that makes for a cozy afternoon catching up on rest and reading after a busy month. This month’s list of quotes is a little shorter than usual, perhaps in honor of the short month. Few in number, they are however rich in meaning and many of them I have come back to again and again and they will go on my “lifetime favorites” list. Wherever you are today, whatever you are doing, I hope one of these quotes encourages, inspires, surprises or comforts you.
That is happiness; to be dissolved into something complete and great.
Life is like a landscape. You live in the midst of it, but can describe it only from the vantage point of distance.
Charles A. Lindbergh
How to gain, how to keep, how to recover happiness, is in fact for most men at all times the secret motive of all they do, and of all they are willing to endure.
Man’s capacity for justice makes democracy possible, but man’s inclination to injustice makes democracy necessary.
Persons appear to us according to the light we throw upon them from our own minds.
Laura Ingalls Wilde
I will speak ill of no man and speak all the good I know of everybody.
Non-violence leads to the highest ethics, which is the goal of all evolution. Until we stop harming all other living beings, we are still savages.
Children think not of what is past, nor what is to come, but enjoy the present time, which few of us do.
Jean de La Bruyère
Extending your hand is extending yourself.
Character is the ability to carry out a good resolution long after the excitement of the moment has passed.
Nothing can make our life, or the lives of other people, more beautiful than perpetual kindness.
Quiet minds cannot be perplexed or frightened but go on in fortune or misfortune at their own private pace, like a clock during a thunderstorm.
Robert Louis Stevenson
A society that has more justice is a society that needs less charity.
Every man has his secret sorrows, which the world knows not; and oftentimes we call a man cold when he is only sad.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indescribable as the tints of morning or evening.
Henry David Thoreau