Showing posts with label flying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flying. Show all posts

Monday, July 16, 2012

Courage

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RIC_8073-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


Courage, without which there is no freedom,
is a virtue rare, precious and hard.

Timothy Garton Ash on Aung San Suu Kyi

Thursday, June 28, 2012

What We Mean

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RIC_0378-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


What we say with our words is so much less important than what we mean with our lives.
Only our lives give weight to our words. 

Mary Jo Leddy, Radical Gratitude

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Non-violence

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RIC_6175-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

Just as one must learn the art of killing in the training for violence,
so one must learn the art of dying in the training for non-violence.

Mahatma Gandhi

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Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Wisdom, Skill & Virtue

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RIC_7823-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

     Wisdom is knowing what to do next,
     skill is knowing how to do it,
     and virtue is doing it.


      David Starr Jordan

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Leader

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RIC_7904-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

A life-affirming leader is one who knows how to rely on and use the intelligence that exists everywhere in the community, the company, the school, or the organization. A leader these days needs to be a host – one who convenes people, who convenes diversity, who convenes all viewpoints in creative processes where our intelligence can come forth.

Margaret Wheatley


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Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Capacity to be alone

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RIC_6171-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.

The capacity to be alone thus becomes linked
with self-discovery and self-realization;
with becoming aware of one’s deepest needs, feelings, and impulses.

Anthony Storr, Solitude: A Return to the Self

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Sunday, June 19, 2011

Own wings

RIC_5011-1 by rchoephoto
RIC_5011-1, a photo by rchoephoto on Flickr.


No bird soars too high,
if he soars with his own wings.

William Blake, The Narriage of Heven and Hell