There is no glory in star
or blossom till looked upon
by a loving eye; There is
no fragrance in April breezes
till breathed with joy
as they wander by.
William Cullen Bryant
Rest and be kind,
you don’t have to
prove anything.
Jack Kerouac
The fragrance of flowers
spreads only in the direction
of the wind. -
- But the
goodness of a person spreads
in all directions.
Chanakya
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