I'm an introvert. I love being by myself, love being outdoors, love taking a long walk with my dogs and looking at the trees, flowers, the sky.
Peace is always beautiful.
Each person deserves a day away in which no problems are confronted, no solutions searched for.
World peace must develop from inner peace. Peace is not just mere absence of violence. Peace is, I think, the manifestation of human compassion.
Drink your tea slowly and reverently, as if it is the axis on which the world earth revolves – slowly, evenly, without rushing toward the future.
God never hurries. There are no deadlines against which he must work. Only to know this is to quiet our spirits and relax our nerves.
To a mind that is still the whole universe surrenders.
The mind can go in a thousand directions, but on this beautiful path, I walk in peace. With each step, the wind blows. With each step, a flower blooms.
Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances.
Do not anticipate trouble, or worry about what may never happen. Keep in the sunlight.
Even as a solid rock is unshaken by the wind, so are the wise unshaken by praise or blame.
Nothing can bring you peace but yourself.
Close your mouth, block off your senses, blunt your sharpness, untie your knots, soften your glare, settle your dust. This is the primal identity.
Peace is present right here and now, in ourselves and in everything we do and see. Every breath we take, every step we take, can be filled with peace, joy, and serenity. The question is whether or not we are in touch with it. We need only to be awake, alive in the present moment.
Breathing in, there is only the present moment. Breathing out, it is a wonderful moment.
Dead yesterdays and unborn tomorrows, why fret about it, if today be sweet.
Do your work, then step back. The only path to serenity.